When we searched your boat, we found three types of drugs.
Cocaine, scopolamine and GHB.
Impossible.
I don't consume narcotics.
Coincidentally, these were the three drugs consumed by Cristóbal Balboa
before he died.
I told you, those drugs are not mine.
As for Cristóbal, I have no idea.
You knew him.
Yes, of course, I did. But I hadn't seen him in so long.
And how long is so long for you?
So long is so long.
More than a year.
Mmm.
So then, tell me why you visited him in Riviera Esmeralda
the day he was killed.
Did you think you were invisible?
That the cameras just weren't going to see you entering the complex at midnight?
I didn't expect you.
Especially like that.
You never learn.
Why are you saying that?
It's so great to see each other again.
It was just a small white lie. That's all.
I had to create a fake profile on Tinder
because you weren't answering my calls.
Why do you treat me like that?
You already ruined my life once.
-Tell me why you're here. -Shh.
I didn't ruin anything, no. Quite the opposite.
I asked you to come so we could work together.
You deserve a fair share of the Ferrers' fortune.
So do I.
Let's get it together.
-Damn it, I didn't do it! -Then why have you been lying?
Because I don't wanna die. That's why.
I know who did this. It was the Ferrers.
I'm positive it was them, and they want to blame it all on me!
Please believe me.
FAKE PROFILE
I just need some time. That's all.
Look, I know.
We've been going through some tough times, but I'm sure we can become a family again.
After everything you did to Mom?
You must think Eva and I are idiots, huh?
-No one said that, Lucas. -Lucas, shut it.
The door's over there.
Can you leave?
Can you at least hear me out?
I've been trying to do that, but I can't.
I'm not gonna--
Lucas, why are you treating me like this?
I haven't seen you in a year and a half.
-You destroyed this family. -No, I did--
-Ángela. -Hi, Mom.
I'm so sorry.
-Don't let him manipulate you. -Lucas.
Lucas.
Please, I need a moment alone with your father.
I'll see you soon.
I love you.
You're not holding up your end of the deal.
Excuse me?
If you want to see the kids, finish your therapy.
Ángela, please. I haven't seen them in a year and a half.
Could you try to show me a little consideration?
I came here to close a deal too.
You? Close a deal?
-Yes. -What kind of deal is it?
It's a real estate business for tourists.
Oh wow.
Hmm.
The problem is that you can't fool me anymore.
I know perfectly well that you didn't just come here to see your kids,
or even to offer me your condolences.
You came to see her.
You came back to Cartagena
because you found out Camila's getting married.
I know you like the back of my hand.
In fact, I could tell you what you're thinking at any moment.
Isn't that incredible?
But the best thing about it is that I just don't care.
It just doesn't matter.
Thank the Lord,
you're finally out of my life.
There's still something I need from you.
Stay away from my children.
That's not happening, Ángela. And you know it, right?
-It would only be fair. -Fair?
And it's not a petty revenge thing either.
That's boring.
No.
No, I'd much rather forgive you
instead of us just going back and forth.
But It's all about having respect, values…
Because if someone's to blame for the tragedy that befell my family,
including the murder of my brother,
it's you.
How?
It's a shame your father's dead
because you could ask him who started this war.
Don't you dare bring up my father.
My father was doing what was right for me.
You, on the other hand,
seem to enjoy watching everything you touch be reduced to nothing.
You can insult me all you want, Ángela.
I don't care anymore. I really don't.
Mmm, right.
Now you're a victim of the system.
Aw, I'm so sorry for you.
I'm only asking to spend time with my children.
And that's all.
What did you put in this beer, huh?
I feel so amazing.
I feel the same way.
I feel as if none of this is real.
But why?
Because everything's perfect.
The breeze.
You.
Salud.
-I like that. -I'll take this one.
Well, which one do you like?
It's nice.
-Ah! -You like it?
Can I take it?
-Do you like it? -Mm-hmm.
Oh, you do.
-So, one more time? -Yeah, sure. Cheers!
I'm exhausted. We walked so much.
Please forgive me.
-But why? -For making you walk so much.
And 'cause I can't resist anymore.
Matteo.
We…
I'd prefer to take this slowly.
I just don't understand why Indira keeps thinking
that I'm the one who killed those people
when she has already arrested someone.
Don't think of it that way.
They need to know your every move in order to keep you safe.
Remember that right now, there's someone murdering people.
But who? Like, who would be fucked up enough to do that?
Hey, the detective told us we had to wait, right?
-Mmm, perhaps Inti, or… -No.
No, not Inti, baby.
I would've sensed it when we talked. He-- He's doing something else.
Not to mention, you're extremely exposed at the club.
Maybe one of your fans is obsessed with you. Who knows?
But, baby…
I hardly even dance at the club.
Yeah, but you're still the main star. They all come for you.
Mmm.
Maybe it's a client from the club or someone who wants to get close to you.
No.
I know my clients very well,
and it couldn't be one of them.
'Cause if it was a client or anyone I know…
I don't know. I would've probably noticed something.
No. This has to be some stalker.
And believe me, I know the type all too well.
It's like the killer always knows exactly what I'm doing.
All my plans, where I am all the time, no?
Mmm, you know, I actually have a suspect.
Have you considered that it might be him?
Maybe Miguel is murdering people to get back at you.
Baby,
Miguel is a dangerous person.
He's obsessed and not willing to accept the fact that
you ended up choosing me as your husband and not him.
No.
He never even came close.
I love you.
♪ Imagine places ♪
♪ No one's been before ♪
♪ Take my hand ♪
♪ And I'll open the doors ♪
♪ To a whole new world ♪
♪ You must know that There's more out here for you ♪
♪ I don't know what you've heard ♪
♪ But you'll be begging for more By the time we're through… ♪
What?
What is it, baby?
Nothing, it's…
I'm…
I'm-- I'm dizzy.
I'm gonna get some air.
I just need a sec.
Okay.
Would you rather be alone?
No.
I think that you've been under a lot of stress these past couple days.
It's okay to feel like this.
None of this is stress, my love.
David, it's Miguel. He's the cause of this.
Seeing him at our wedding, finding him there,
knowing that he's living in the same city as us,
and that I can run into him at any moment.
Do you have feelings for him?
Are you still in love with him?
I married you.
Don't ask those questions.
It's just a question. Please answer me.
No.
I am not in love with Miguel.
-Don't think that, okay? -No, no, I don't think that.
I'm just asking you. There's no need to get defensive.
Listen, he won't destroy what you and I have created.
Everything we've built together, all we fought for.
When we're together like this…
nothing can hurt us. I promise.
-Good morning. -Good morning, Mom.
Good morning.
Look at what Dad made.
And for once, they're actually very good.
Just one of few things I've learned recently.
Thank you.
I really appreciate you allowing me to spend some time with them.
You're coming to live with us, right?
Well…
Not here, sweetie, but I will have a house
with your very own room, just for you.
It's really late, Eva. Come on, it's time for school.
All right, but can Daddy take me today?
-Okay. -Great.
Get going.
Okay.
Thank you, Mom.
Bye.
Thank you.
If you need to talk to someone or vent about anything, let me know.
You know you can count on me, even if we are divorced.
How disappointing.
Go get your things, please. We have to leave.
You do realize what he's trying to do, right?
Lucas, stop!
Lucas, come here.
Listen to me right now and pay attention.
This anger you feel towards your dad won't last forever.
-Why not? -Because he'll always be your father.
And I don't care if you resent him, refuse to talk to him, or even hate him.
Maybe you're not happy about it, but show your parents respect.
-No matter how shitty they are. -Well, I have the worst father of all.
I know how much he hurt you with his actions.
I'll never forgive him for that.
Ángela!
-Emmanuel, hey. -How are you?
Everything okay?
I-- Well, uh, I'm trying to get through this situation.
It's very difficult recovering from something as awful as this.
Of course.
But my brother would've told me to be strong,
like he always did, so I'll try.
As it should be, right? As it should be.
Hey, when you're free, I'd love to take you to dinner.
Nothing formal, just so you don't eat alone, right?
Well, you're so kind, really, but…
-I recently got divorced. -Oh.
-I just buried my brother and I-- -True.
I think, for now, we should take things slow.
You're right, you're right. No, please forgive me.
-No, no, don't worry. Seriously. Thanks. -Okay.
All right. See you later.
Have a good day.
So did you like him?
No, I didn't like him.
I loved him!
I'm so happy for you.
Finally, something good in all this mess.
Intelligent, super fun. He made me laugh all night.
Did you sleep together?
-No. -Oh.
No. While I wanted to, I did not.
Vannessa, I can't recall the last time I kissed like this.
The sensation makes me feel alive.
I'm very happy you didn't sleep together.
Because you can't end up in bed on the first date.
And I don't think it's a matter of age. No.
-No, no, no, no. His age does matter. -No.
He is fifteen years younger than me.
-Get the hell out. -Fifteen years. Fifteen years.
I know it's crazy, but…
Oh, he's like a Greek god.
Incredible body.
I was so obvious.
-Ooh, but I don't know if he likes me. -I'm sure he does. And he's an adult.
You've been divorced for two years,
and you've been respectful towards Alberto, unlike him.
Alberto? That asshole hooked up with a 23-year-old within a month.
And did they say anything? Was anyone shocked?
-No. -Nothing!
-Not at all. -Pure sexism. That's pure sexism.
-I know. -I hate it.
INCOMING CALL MATTEO
Look, he's calling.
Answer it.
-I don't know. -Pick up! Pick up!
Hello?
-Hi. -Hey there.
So I'm here, but I don't see you anywhere.
Where are you?
-Where? -There you are.
What in the world are you doing here?
-Ah, um, this is Vannessa, my friend. -Hello.
-Yes, hello. -No, don't get up, please.
-I was just talking about you. -My pleasure.
Well, I'm Matteo. I hope that it was only good things.
Oh, of course. It was really great things.
Excuse me.
I'm here to kidnap you.
Just a couple hours of your time.
Impossible. Impossible. Impossible.
We just finished our yoga class, and I have to go to the office.
-Pretty please? -Yeah.
Just go for it.
Come on, do it.
Uh…
I lied.
Do you remember yesterday you asked me when was the last time I met with Miguel?
It wasn't a year and a half ago like I told you.
I was with him yesterday.
You had sexual relations with Miguel before coming to therapy?
No, n-- nothing happened. I actually stopped him.
-Go! Leave! Get out! -What's wrong?
It's like Miguel loves getting on my nerves and in my head.
He knows what buttons to press.
I think he might have something to do with-- with the deaths of…
all those men on Tinder that I told you about.
Why do you say that?
Because I married David.
Because Miguel cannot stand seeing me happy.
B--
Because he refuses to accept the fact that I married someone else.
Listen, Camila.
Desire goes hand-in-hand
with the impossibility of achieving complete satisfaction.
That means that desire exists as long as something is unattainable.
Camila, look at me, look at me.
It's okay. Breathe.
Breathe.
There you go.
Here.
Just lie down.
Rest your head here.
There you go.
Deep breaths.
I want you to ask yourself the following question.
How is it possible
that something like this happens right after your wedding day?
I don't know.
He somehow got in my room, and…
I saw him standing there.
And seeing him there, being near him again,
it felt just like the first time we were together in Vegas.
Camila, I'm gonna need you to stay right there in that moment.
I want you to breathe slow and gentle.
There you go.
Then he kissed me.
Then he spread my legs, and I was there with him.
It's okay. Camila, you're all right.
You did very well.
We can revisit that memory once you've calmed down. Sound good?
Yes.
Anyway, it really helped me to talk about Miguel and what happened.
I feel like a weight's been lifted.
But what happened yesterday will never happen again.
But why is that?
Because I need Miguel fully out of my life.
He can't be here.
As I've repeated for the past 12 hours,
I thought I would never have sex for money ever again.
But one day, this old guy shows up.
A fucking son of a bitch, a real asshole…
with a really juicy offer.
One can easily get used to luxuries. It must be difficult to give it all away.
Anything else?
Tell us about your relationship with Adrián Ferrer.
But first, I want to know, do you practice sadomasochism?
Don't be surprised.
Given you profession, these types of questions make sense.
You like it?
Not particularly.
Because, surely, you must have clients that request extravagant pleasures
that you satisfy.
So you most likely have the proper tools for it.
Let's say…
…handcuffs, restrictive equipment, whips, chains,
leather, or latex clothing.
No.
Inti, are you doing this for revenge?
I think you're lying.
I think you've been lying since the moment we started this investigation.
However,
it turns out we actually have evidence against you.
You have evidence? And what is that?
Aside from the drugs, we found your saliva on Adrián Ferrer.
As well as several traces of your DNA
in the bathroom where they found the body of Cristóbal Balboa.
Also, let's not forget
that you had sexual relations with two of the three victims.
I won't say another word without my lawyer.
Which we will have to provide for you
because I guess you're not selling that boat.
Or do you have money left from the time you were paid
to impede the marriage of Adrián Ferrer and Cristóbal Balboa?
Unfortunately, they're both dead.
And both were murdered in the exact same way.
Anything to say?
Why did you kill them?
Ángela.
-Gloria. -Welcome.
Thanks.
"THE CORNERSTONE OF AN EMPIRE IS FAMILY"
-Please leave it in my office. -Yes, of course.
Santiago.
-Good morning. -Good morning.
Right this way. After you.
Well, what do you think of the new office?
I'd love to catch you up on everything you've missed these past couple of months.
Thank you, Gloria.
But you know how fast things move around here.
It's my responsibility to be up to speed on things.
So please, go ahead. I'm all ears.
Ángela…
Maybe you should take it step by step.
You've been through quite a lot.
And with the death of your brother and…
We believe that it's best if you let us continue handling the everyday matters.
Oh, you're so considerate.
But that's completely out of the question.
Nobody is going to manage this business but me.
I'll continue as head of the holding.
Gloria, please.
Given your criminal record…
that's just not possible.
Our stock is volatile and has sharply dropped since 2023.
And we all know why that happened.
Why are you back?
-Why? -Mm-hmm.
Seriously?
This business is my father's legacy,
and it is also my job.
Ah, well, I don't get it, Ángela. People like you don't need a job.
This isn't about needing the money.
You have enough to spare.
It's not always about money.
It may not be obvious for a person who's new to this whole power thing.
But don't forget the company bears my two last names.
And I'm sure it will for a while.
Thing is, Ferrer Barragán functions perfectly well without family members.
Apologies, but it's been decided by the office in Madrid.
Decided?
Good Lord.
In that case, you're going to have to tell Vannessa,
your charming and lovely wife,
she has to pack her things.
It's up to you, sweetie.
You either leave me in charge of my own company,
or this partnership with Spain is terminated now.
Oh, Ángela.
You can't do that, you know.
No, I don't know.
How many times have I heard that phrase?
"Ángela, you can't do this. Ángela, you can't do that."
But in the end, I always do what I want.
Gloria!
Can I get a coffee, please?
-And open all this up. -Of course.
Mmm, by the way, I need a favor.
Let's not procrastinate, and let's be proactive.
Go make a phone call to Madrid, update them,
and then we can figure out which office is mine, okay?
Oh, sorry.
It's private.
INCOMING CALL UNKNOWN NUMBER
Yes?
Hello?
-Can you hear me? It's Inti. -What is it?
Once they press charges, they're going to transfer me to prison.
-I need a lawyer. -Of course.
Let me just ask which one of the lawyers we have in the company.
One to defend a murderer.
I did not kill your brother, Ángela. How else can I say it?
I loved Adrián.
And I could never have done something like that.
I have limits, Ángela. You know that.
If I'm asking for this favor,
it's because you're the only person who can get me out of this.
I've never asked you for a favor when were together, did I?
You alone got yourself into this mess, Inti.
Although we are unable to connect the three deaths,
we can, in fact, confirm
that the three of them were using the same exact app for dating,
and all three matched with the same profile.
This is a warning for the public.
But we're actively working on adding regulations
to these types of applications.
Detective, do you know if the profile is registered as male or female?
Female.
However, this doesn't mean that we should assume our suspect is a woman.
Anyone could be using a fake profile.
-Detective-- -Thank you. Have a good day.
Ma'am!
Oh damn!
Yeah!
I know what I'm doing tonight! I know what you're doing tonight!
Come here, baby.
There's a lady in your office. She's been waiting to talk to you.
-Who is she? -Ximena Santos.
A former resident from Riviera Esmeralda.
Hmm.
Three weeks ago, my husband went fishing with his friends,
and he hasn't come back.
I filed a report with the police, but he's nowhere to be found.
This morning, I heard the killer is after unfaithful men, so…
Do you suspect he's unfaithful?
No. I don't suspect it.
I know there's other women.
In our case, what started as an infidelity
turned into an open marriage.
You lived in Riviera Esmeralda.
Is that where you met Miguel Estévez?
Miguel is precisely the person who made my husband and I have an open marriage.
Are you always like this?
I am, but only when I feel like I found the love of my life.
And nonetheless, through a dating app.
How do you know I'm the love of your life, huh?
Because I can feel it.
But, uh, as you know,
I only recently got divorced, so this is not easy.
I don't think that I--
Laura, it's okay.
I'm aware of that.
And we're gonna take things step by step.
Yeah? No need to go fast.
In fact, let's just make a deal.
How would you feel if we try to enjoy just the rest of the day?
The present.
Tomorrow's always a mystery.
Let's enjoy ourselves.
And I also have a surprise.
-Do you? -Mm-hmm.
So, what do you say?
Do we have a deal?
We have a deal.
I have a question for you.
Why is a man like you still single?
Do you want the real version or the official one?
The official is that I don't have time.
I'm always working or studying.
As for the real,
I've just had bad luck.
I don't believe you.
I need you to believe this.
I would never
ever lie to you.
So what, huh?
What are we waiting for?
We didn't come here to just sit on the sand. Or did we?
Let's go swim.
Let's go. Come on!
Let's go!
-Let's call the police. -We will. Just breathe.
Calm down. Calm down.
Just breathe, okay?
-Calm down. It's okay. -What was that?
-What was that? That was a body. -Let's call the police.
-Call the police. I'll go get help. -I'll call them now.
I'll be right back.
Hello? I think we just found a body in the ocean.
Stop the music!
Um…
-Let's take a 15-minute break. -Excuse me.
To the dressing room, girls. Silvi, take them to the dressing room.
Go grab a cup of coffee. You in the back as well.
-Are you sure? -Yes, I'm sure.
Good morning.
-I'll be with the girls. -Thank you.
When will you get it through your fucking head
that I don't want you here.
I just have one thing to ask.
I know exactly what this game is.
But it won't work because you're just fucking insane.
You think I'm a murderer?
You have no idea how dangerous this is, do you?
Listen to me.
Unlike you, Miguel, unlike you,
I've always told you the truth.
And you know perfectly well that I'm married.
Yet we came close to making love.
I know you also wanted it, Camila.
Tell me something.
Tell me that what I felt was the same as you felt.
That's all I need to hear.
Stop it, Miguel. Enough!
Leave me.
You don't get it.
You barely were a meaningless affair, and it won't happen again.
-Won't happen again? -No.
Hmm? Why not? Tell me. What's changed?
-What's changed? -I've changed.
-You? -I've changed.
-Yeah? -Yes.
Well, your body says otherwise. You clearly still want me.
Get off.
-Camila-- -One more thing.
If you have any decency,
any fucking respect,
then you won't let David ever find out you were at the hotel.
Don't fucking dare.
I just…
All right, Camila, will you listen?
-Camila. -Get out of here!
I understand that David is your friend,
but please understand that Camila is my friend.
And besides, you should never meddle in couples' affairs.
When they work it out, then you end up looking nosey and dumb.
And that's going to be you. Please don't do this.
You're asking too much of me, baby. I can't.
David is like a brother to me.
-But Camila is like my sister. Please-- -Zorro!
What's up? Fighting after only two days of romance?
-Please. -Relax. Here, grab a beer.
Thank you, brother.
-Erika, by accident, told me a secret. -Please don't. Please don't.
Guess who came out of your room yesterday morning.
I haven't had sex in 500 days.
And yes, I have a compulsive sexual behavior disorder.
Ángela would only let me see my children
if I agreed to go to a rehab center.
I'm doing much better.
But whenever I see you, I can't control myself.
Our encounter yesterday was my first kiss in 500 days.
But you know what?
I would wait another 500 days
if the next time I made love with someone was with you.
What you and I had was never real.
-It wasn't real? -Sexually, yes. Maybe chemistry.
But love? No, Miguel, not love.
Look, Camila.
You can say whatever you want.
That you don't love me, that I don't turn you on,
that you feel nothing for me.
But don't ever try and deny our story.
I won't accept it.
Hey.
Tell me.
What happened to you at that clinic? It changed you.
You can't deny it, Camila.
You married that asshole
just to make me suffer.
Yesterday, we felt the same thing.
And nothing has changed between us.
Our flame is still there.
It burns brighter than before.
When the time comes,
you and I have to be ready.
Do not disrespect my husband in front of me.
Why don't you just leave once and for all before somebody sees you here?
Get out.
Camila, this lady is asking for you.
I'm so sorry to interrupt you both.
Bye, Miguel.
We'll talk later.
My colleagues will be asking you some questions outside,
but I also want to talk to you at some point.
Of course.
You can call me any time.
-Hmm. -Excuse me.
Sure.
If you came to ask me if I remember anything else about what happened,
I'm sorry to tell you I don't.
I'd appreciate it if you would try harder.
Listen. Detective, do you realize how concerning this whole thing is?
There's someone out there who's trying to make me look like a killer,
yet you're in here asking me questions,
treating me as if you thought I'm the assassin.
I'm treating you like I treat everybody.
Really?
Do you have a list of suspects, or am I your favorite?
I'm only trying to figure out the truth.
If that requires me to suspect my own shadow,
then that's what I'll do.
Well, at the moment, I'm very busy.
So the next time you want to speak to me, it's gonna have to be with my lawyer.
What is your status with Miguel Estévez at the moment?
Are you lovers or friends?
Good day, detective.
Good day.
He explored every inch of my body
because he knows exactly where…
I like to be touched.
It's as if he knew me
from a previous life.
We were right there,
in the middle of this place.
We were all alone, and there was a sofa where we both
gave ourselves to the light.
The light gently touching us as I saw his eyes.
Feeling this type of way…
Doctor?
Come in.
Doctor, your 10:30 appointment is here.
-Perfect. Thank you. -Excuse me.
How did you find him?
Well, we were just out for a swim,
and suddenly, Laura pointed at something.
I thought it was an animal, but then I saw his feet.
And I looked up, and it looked like a mummy.
Was it tied down?
Yes. It was tied down to something, like an anchor.
-Can we leave? -Yes. Thank you very much.
-Thank you. Bye. -Of course.
Laura, your current address is Avenida del Mar 1973?
Yes. In Riviera Esmeralda.
Copy. The body is ready to be moved.
I've been calling you all day.
Why did you lie to me?
What?
Why didn't you tell me that motherfucker came to see you?
Camila, not even 24 hours of being married,
and you're lying to me?
He was seen leaving our room, Camila, our bed.
Did you guys have sex?
No.
All right, so you guys didn't have sex.
But can you explain what happened?
Have some tequila, my love.
So tell me everything.
Take your time. thing.