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Pía y Ricardo: Castigo de Cristóbal, verdad oculta de Vera
En La Promesa, Cristóbal Guerrero demuestra su sadismo: no despide a Pía Adarre y Ricardo Pellicer, pero los destruye por dentro separándolos de su hijo y relegando a Ricardo al destierro entre jornaleros. Mientras esa condena cala, otra bomba estalla: Don Federico revela a Vera que no es quien cree, sino la hija perdida de Aurora Montero y Sebastián Luján—una verdad escrita en cartas y un diario que le cambian la sangre. Catalina, traic ...
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00:00Pia and Ricardo. Cristobal's punishment, Vera's hidden truth. In the promise, Cristobal Guerrero
00:06demonstrates his sadism. He does not fire Pia Dare and Ricardo Pellicer, but destroys them from
00:12within, separating them from their son and relegating Ricardo to exile among day laborers.
00:19While this sentence sinks in, another bomb explodes. Don Federico reveals to Vera that
00:24she is not who she thinks she is, but the lost daughter of Aurora Montero and Sebastian Lujan,
00:29a truth written in letters and a diary that changes her blood.
00:35Catalina, betrayed by Martina, Jacobo and Adriano himself, decides to counter-attack from the
00:41shadows with the living memory of the house and some old books that could sink her rivals.
00:49Angela's search in the forest offers evidence that turns out to be a macabre bait.
00:53Emmanuel, determined to break the web, ends his aerial dream to finance an investigation
01:01that already points to a hitman linked to Bartolome and Jacobo.
01:08Four flames ignite. Resistance, truth, strategy, and justice, promising a dawn that no one will see coming.
01:15The air in the promise had become dense, almost unbreathable. It was not the persistent heat of a summer that refused to die,
01:27but a coldness that emanated from the very walls of the estate, an invisible frost that clung to the soul.
01:32Since Don Federico's return and with the poisonous presence of Don Cristobal Guerrero pulling the strings like a macabre puppeteer,
01:43each hallway seemed longer, each shadow more threatening.
01:48The silence was no longer peace, but the tense calm that precedes the storm.
01:51For Pia Adair and Ricardo Pellissier, that silence was a stifled cry.
02:04Manuel's intervention had been a momentary bomb,
02:06an outstretched hand in the middle of the darkness that had made them believe for an instant that justice still existed.
02:14He managed to keep Cristobal from firing them.
02:16Yes, but the smile that played on the soldiers' lips after their conversation was not one of defeat, but of sadistic inspiration.
02:27The real punishment was not exile, but internal torture.
02:31Cristobal had summoned them to his office,
02:34Don Alonso's former refuge that now reeked of expensive tobacco and tyranny.
02:41Pia entered first, her back straight,
02:43a dignity forged in a thousand battles that refused to bend.
02:50Ricardo followed her,
02:51his hands clenched into fists at his sides,
02:54his jaw clenched so tightly it hurt.
02:59They stood in front of the desk as a team,
03:02a united front against adversity.
03:03I will not dismiss you,
03:09Cristobal began,
03:10savoring each word,
03:12letting hope blossom in them only so he could crush it with even more fury.
03:20Manuel has made me see that your efficiency is indispensable to the smooth running of this house.
03:24It would be a mistake to do without you,
03:29he paused,
03:30his small, cruel eyes traveling from Pia to Ricardo.
03:37But your indiscretion,
03:39your immoral behavior under this roof cannot go unpunished.
03:44There must be consequences,
03:46exemplary consequences.
03:49Pia's heart hammered against her ribs.
03:51She knew what was coming would be worse than the streets.
03:57Starting tomorrow,
03:58Cristobal continued,
04:00steepling his fingers.
04:02You,
04:02Pellicier,
04:03will step down from your duties as head butler.
04:08You will be relegated to managing the fields and outside chores.
04:12You will sleep in the day laborers' quarters alongside them.
04:15You will not set foot in the main house again unless I expressly authorize it.
04:25Ricardo felt as if the ground was opening up beneath his feet.
04:31It was not the work that hurt,
04:32but the enforced distance,
04:34the separation from his son and Pia.
04:37It was an exile within his own home.
04:41Cristobal turned to Pia,
04:42and his smile widened.
04:47And you,
04:48Adair,
04:48you will continue to be the housekeeper.
04:51But on one condition,
04:52your son,
04:53little Diguaito,
04:54will be moved to the east wing,
04:56to the old nanny's room.
05:00He will be under the exclusive care of a maid of my choosing,
05:03a person I trust completely who will arrive tomorrow.
05:06You will only be able to see him for one hour a day,
05:12at dusk,
05:13and always under supervision.
05:17The world on her feet fell apart.
05:19The air left her lungs in an inaudible hiss.
05:25Her son was being torn from her.
05:27It was a cruelty so refined,
05:30so diabolical that it surpassed any physical punishment.
05:36Seeing her baby for just one hour a day as a stranger,
05:40as a visitor,
05:41was a sentence of death in life.
05:44Why?
05:46She whispered,
05:47her voice breaking,
05:48her strength cracking for the first time.
05:50Because sin has its price,
05:55Pia.
05:56Cristobal said,
05:57standing up and walking around the desk to stand before them.
06:03And the two of you will live each day remembering the price of your mistake.
06:07You will see the fruit of your love,
06:09but you will not be able to enjoy it.
06:13They will be under the same sky,
06:15but separated by an abyss of my creation.
06:17It is a fatal decision,
06:20don't you think?
06:22Fatal for their small and dirty happiness.
06:26Ricardo took a step forward,
06:27the protective instinct roaring inside him.
06:32He has no right.
06:33I have every right,
06:35Cristobal cut him off.
06:36His voice a whip.
06:42I am the lord of this house now
06:44and if I hear a single complaint,
06:45if I perceive the slightest subordination,
06:48the offer of the daily hour will disappear
06:50and the child will be sent to an orphanage
06:52that they will never hear about again.
06:56I have been clear.
07:00The threat,
07:01so blunt and direct,
07:02left them frozen.
07:04There was no choice,
07:05no escape.
07:08They were trapped in the monster's web.
07:10They left the office without saying a word,
07:13walking like automatons.
07:18When they reached the corridor,
07:20out of Cristobal's sight,
07:22Pia leaned against the wall,
07:23her legs trembling
07:24and the tears she had been holding back
07:26welled up with uncontrollable violence.
07:31Ricardo hugged her.
07:33A desperate, furious hug,
07:35helpless.
07:35She wasn't crying,
07:37but her entire body vibrated
07:39with murderous rage.
07:42In that silent embrace,
07:44in the darkness of the hallway,
07:45they made a promise to each other.
07:47They wouldn't give up.
07:51They would fight.
07:53Somehow,
07:53they would find a way
07:54to destroy Cristobal Guerrero,
07:56even if it was the last thing they did.
08:02Meanwhile,
08:02in another part of the house,
08:04a different kind of earthquake
08:05was shaking the foundations
08:06of another soul.
08:11Vera had been feeling
08:12the weight of Don Federico's gaze
08:14for days.
08:15It wasn't a look of lasciviousness
08:17or menace,
08:18but something much more disturbing.
08:20It was a look of recognition,
08:22tinged with a deep,
08:23almost unbearable sadness.
08:29When he finally asked her
08:30to accompany him
08:31to the library
08:31with the excuse of needing help
08:33arranging some books,
08:34she knew that the moment
08:35she had both feared
08:36and longed for had arrived.
08:41The library was immersed
08:43in a gilded gloom
08:44from the afternoon sun filtering
08:45through the heavy curtains.
08:50The smell of old leather
08:51and paper was comforting,
08:53but the tension in the air
08:54canceled it all out.
08:55Don't I ask you to come
09:00and sort the books,
09:01girl, Federico said,
09:02his voice hoarse
09:03with illness and grief.
09:08He sat down heavily
09:09in a wingback chair,
09:11motioning for Vera
09:11to take a seat
09:12across from him.
09:17Vera obeyed,
09:17her hands clasped tightly
09:19in her lap.
09:19So what for,
09:21Mr. Marquez?
09:26Federico studied her
09:27for a long moment,
09:28as if memorizing
09:29her features.
09:33I've seen the handkerchief
09:34you sometimes wear,
09:35the one embroidered
09:36with the initials AM.
09:40And I've seen the way
09:41you look around this house
09:42as if searching
09:43for something you've lost.
09:44Vera's heart skipped a beat,
09:49the handkerchief,
09:50a gift from her
09:51supposed mother.
09:52My mother gave it to me,
09:53sir.
09:56Your mother,
09:57Federico repeated,
09:58a bitter smile
09:59curving his lips.
10:01What I'm about to tell you
10:02is going to rock
10:03your whole world.
10:07And I'm asking you
10:08to listen to me
10:08to the end.
10:10I'm not doing this
10:10to hurt you,
10:11but because the truth,
10:12however terrible it may be,
10:14is better than a life
10:15built on lies.
10:19Vera nodded.
10:21Unable to speak.
10:22The man you call
10:23your father,
10:23Federico began.
10:25The man who mistreated you
10:26and from whom you fled.
10:30He is not your
10:31biological father.
10:32He was the foreman
10:33of a farm next to some land
10:34my family owned
10:35in the north.
10:39A brutal and greedy man.
10:41And the woman who raised
10:42you as your mother,
10:43she stole you from.
10:44The room began
10:47to spin around Vera.
10:49The words made no sense.
10:53Steal from me,
10:54from whom?
10:55From your real mother,
10:56Federico said,
10:57and his eyes filled
10:58with tears.
11:02Your real mother
11:03was called Aurora Montero,
11:05the initials
11:05on the handkerchief.
11:06She was an extraordinary woman,
11:10intelligent,
11:11brave,
11:11and she was the fiancé
11:13of my little brother,
11:14my brother Sebastian.
11:17Vera felt a shiver
11:18run down her spine.
11:19The name Sebastian Lujan
11:25was a forbidden legend
11:26in the family,
11:27the brother who had died
11:28in tragic circumstances.
11:33Sebastian and Aurora
11:34were deeply in love,
11:35Federico continued,
11:36his voice breaking
11:37with the memory.
11:38But our family,
11:42especially my father,
11:44was opposed to this union.
11:46Aurora wasn't born
11:47into the nobility.
11:48They were going to elope
11:52to start a life
11:52far from here,
11:53but the night before
11:54they were due to leave,
11:55there was a terrible accident.
12:00Or so we were told,
12:01an argument with my father,
12:03a gunshot.
12:04Sebastian died,
12:05and Aurora,
12:06who was pregnant with you,
12:08disappeared that same night.
12:12Broken by grief
12:13and fearing for her daughter
12:14Nanata's life,
12:15she fled.
12:16And how?
12:18How did I end up
12:19with those people?
12:22Vera stammered,
12:23trying to process
12:24the monstrous revelation.
12:26We believe that the woman
12:27who raised you
12:28worked for my father.
12:32That he ordered her
12:33to find Aurora
12:34and get rid of the child,
12:36the living proof
12:36of Sebastian's love,
12:38to avoid a scandal.
12:43But that woman,
12:45instead of obeying blindly,
12:46decided to keep you,
12:47perhaps out of a twisted
12:48sense of motherhood
12:49or simple greed,
12:51thinking that one day
12:52she could use you
12:52for her own gain.
12:57She raised you
12:58in misery and fear,
12:59telling you a false story
13:01to ensure that you
13:01would never seek
13:02your true origins.
13:03Vera stood up,
13:10pacing the library,
13:11gasping for air.
13:16Her entire life,
13:18every memory,
13:19every scar
13:19was a farce.
13:22She wasn't the daughter
13:23of a monster,
13:24she was the daughter
13:25of a Lujan,
13:26she was the niece
13:26of the Marquis.
13:28The blood that ran
13:29through her veins
13:30was the same as Manuel's,
13:32Catalina's,
13:32Martinez.
13:36Why are you telling
13:37me this now?
13:38His voice asked,
13:39a trembling thread
13:40of rage and confusion.
13:44Because I'm dying,
13:46Vera,
13:46Federico confessed
13:47with a rawness
13:48that left her breathless.
13:52And I can't leave
13:53this world with this burden.
13:54I've spent years
13:55searching for you
13:56in secret.
13:58When you arrived
13:59at the promise,
14:00something about you
14:00struck me as familiar.
14:03The shape of your eyes,
14:04your bearing.
14:08You are the spitting image
14:09of Aurora.
14:10I have made many mistakes
14:11in my life.
14:12I have been a coward
14:13on countless occasions.
14:14I allowed my brother's name
14:20to be dragged
14:21through the mud
14:21and his daughter
14:22to grow up in hell.
14:26I want to make amends,
14:27even a little,
14:28for that terrible mistake.
14:29You are a fighter,
14:31Vera,
14:31and you deserve
14:32to know who you are.
14:33Quote.
14:37Federico's words
14:38were not a consolation,
14:39but a bomb
14:40that shattered
14:40the fragile refuge
14:41that Vera had built
14:42for herself.
14:45She left the library
14:46without saying anything else,
14:48her head buzzing
14:49and her heart shattered.
14:54All her certainties
14:55had turned to dust.
14:57She did not know
14:57who she was,
14:58where she came from,
14:59or where she belonged.
15:00She only knew one thing.
15:06The truth she had
15:07just discovered
15:07was a key.
15:09A key that could open
15:10the doors to heaven
15:11or hell.
15:15And for the first time
15:16in her life
15:16she had the power
15:17to decide
15:18which one to turn.
15:19The conflict for power,
15:21although less violent,
15:22was also burned
15:23in Catalina's heart.
15:27After overhearing
15:28the secret conversation
15:29between Martina and Jacobo,
15:31in which they planned
15:32to undermine her authority
15:33and take over
15:34the management
15:34of the promise,
15:35she had felt
15:36betrayed and furious.
15:40She sought out Adriano,
15:42her husband,
15:43expecting to find
15:44in him an ally,
15:45a confidant,
15:45a pillar on which to lean.
15:50Reality, however,
15:52was an even harder blow.
15:54She found him
15:55in the gardens
15:56supervising the work
15:57of one of the servants
15:57with an air of superiority
15:59that made Catalina's
16:00stomach turn.
16:04She pushed him aside
16:05with an excuse
16:06and when they were
16:07alone by the fountain,
16:08she urgently related
16:09to him what she had heard.
16:13They planned to push me aside,
16:15Adriano.
16:16Jacobo is manipulating Martina.
16:18They are conspiring
16:19behind my back
16:19to control the estate,
16:21she explained,
16:22expecting to see
16:22indignation in his eyes.
16:24A spark of loyalty.
16:25Instead,
16:29she found an icy blankness.
16:31Adriano shrugged,
16:32an expression
16:33of calculated indifference
16:34on his face.
16:38Catalina,
16:39my dear,
16:40perhaps you are exaggerating.
16:42Martina only wants
16:42the best for the promise.
16:46And Jacobo,
16:47well,
16:48he's a businessman.
16:49Maybe his methods
16:50aren't to your liking,
16:51but they seek efficiency.
16:53Catalina looked at him
16:57incredulously.
16:59Efficiency.
17:00Efficiency over betrayal.
17:02They're my family
17:02and you're my husband.
17:04You're not going to defend me,
17:05you won't side with me.
17:10Adriana's reaction
17:11completely threw her.
17:13He sighed as if he were
17:14dealing with a capricious child.
17:19Taking sides would be unwise.
17:21Catalina,
17:22we shouldn't create
17:23any more conflict.
17:25Maybe you should listen
17:25to what they have to say.
17:29Delegate a little.
17:30You've been carrying
17:31a very heavy burden
17:32all by yourself.
17:34The words,
17:34seemingly reasonable,
17:36were poison daggers.
17:40It wasn't concern,
17:41it was condescension.
17:43In that instant,
17:44Catalina understood everything.
17:46The coldness of his marriage,
17:50his lack of interest
17:51in her beyond appearances,
17:53his sudden closeness
17:54to Jacobo.
17:58Adriana wasn't neutral,
18:00he was with them.
18:01Her marriage had been a sham,
18:03a commercial strategy
18:04to infiltrate her life
18:05and her inheritance.
18:06The pain of her cousin's
18:11betrayal was acute,
18:13but the discovery
18:14of her own husband's
18:15duplicity was an abyss
18:16that yawned beneath her feet.
18:21She felt more alone
18:22than ever,
18:23surrounded by enemies
18:24who wore the mask
18:25of family and love.
18:29But as the tears
18:31of helplessness
18:31struggled to escape,
18:32a different flame
18:33ignited within her.
18:38A flame cold
18:39and hard as steel.
18:40If she was alone,
18:41she would fight alone.
18:43They had been mistaken
18:44if they thought
18:45Catalina Lujan
18:46was an easy woman to bend.
18:50They had underestimated
18:51her intelligence,
18:53her tenacity
18:53and, above all,
18:54her love for the promise.
18:59The war had only just begun
19:01and she did not intend
19:02to surrender
19:03without putting up
19:03a fight that would
19:04make history.
19:08The tension between
19:09the cousins,
19:10far from dissipating,
19:11exploded that same afternoon.
19:13A dispute over the wages
19:15of the day laborers
19:16became the battlefield.
19:20Martina,
19:21influenced by
19:22Jacobo and Adriano,
19:24advocated drastic cuts
19:25to maximize profits.
19:30Catalina,
19:30on the other hand,
19:31defended the workers,
19:33arguing that their loyalty
19:34and well-being
19:34were the real wealth
19:35of the estate.
19:41We can't squeeze
19:42the people who feed us,
19:43Catalina exclaimed
19:44in the middle of the room,
19:45her voice ringing
19:46with a passion
19:47that caused several
19:48members of the staff
19:48to stop and listen discreetly.
19:50And we can't ruin the promise
19:56because of your sentimentality,
19:58Martina replied,
19:59her face hardening.
20:03Difficult decisions
20:04must be made,
20:05something that you,
20:06with your romantic
20:07and impractical outlook,
20:08seem incapable of understanding.
20:10The clash was brutal,
20:15a collision of two worlds,
20:16of two diametrically
20:17opposed visions.
20:23The truce,
20:24fragile as glass,
20:26shattered
20:26and the sharp fragments
20:27made it clear
20:28that peace was impossible.
20:29The confrontation
20:34had resurfaced
20:35with unusual force
20:36and this time
20:36it dragged all the inhabitants
20:37of the house with it,
20:39dividing them
20:39into irreconcilable factions.
20:45Far from the palace intrigues,
20:47in the vastness
20:47of the forest
20:48surrounding the promise,
20:49hope and fear
20:50fought their own battle.
20:57The search party,
20:58made up of civil guards
20:59and a few volunteer day laborers,
21:01combed the area
21:02where Angela was last seen.
21:06They had not found anything
21:07for days
21:08and were beginning
21:08to feel discouraged.
21:13But then one of the men screamed,
21:15caught in the thorns of a tree.
21:18In a thicket of bramble,
21:20near a stream,
21:21was a small piece of cloth.
21:25A piece of a white maiden's apron,
21:27delicately embroidered
21:28with blue flowers
21:29along the edge.
21:35Salvador,
21:36who had joined the search
21:37against Rumelo's orders,
21:38ran towards it.
21:42His heart stopped
21:43when he recognized it.
21:44It was Angela's.
21:45He knew this
21:46because Rumelo himself
21:47had told him
21:48how much he liked
21:49the embroidery.
21:52A shout of joy
21:53went through the group.
21:55Proof,
21:55the first real proof
21:56that Angela had been there.
22:01She could still be alive,
22:03she could be nearby.
22:05Hope,
22:05which had been a dying ember,
22:07was rekindled
22:07into a bonfire.
22:12The captain of the civil guard
22:14examined the find.
22:15She had been here,
22:16he confirmed,
22:17and not long ago.
22:22The cloth was still clean,
22:24but while euphoria
22:25gripped most,
22:26an elderly day laborer,
22:27one of those who knew
22:28every inch of that forest
22:29like the back of his hand,
22:31frowned.
22:36He approached the thicket,
22:37looked at the ground,
22:38at the way the cloth was caught.
22:39Captain,
22:44he said quietly,
22:45this is not right.
22:47What do you mean,
22:48man?
22:49The officer asked impatiently.
22:55Look,
22:55the old man pointed out,
22:57the thorns are broken outwards,
22:58not inwards.
23:02If she had run past
23:04and gotten caught,
23:05the tear would have been
23:05the other way around.
23:10And look at the ground,
23:12there are no signs
23:12of a struggle,
23:13not even fresh footprints,
23:15except ours.
23:20It's as if,
23:21as if someone had put it here
23:22on purpose,
23:23Salvador finished,
23:24his blood running cold.
23:29The joy vanished
23:30as quickly as it had come,
23:32replaced by an icy terror.
23:37This was not a test,
23:38it was bait,
23:39a trap.
23:40They had been watched.
23:43Whoever had Angela
23:44was playing with them,
23:45leading them where he wanted.
23:50The mystery of her whereabouts
23:52had not been solved,
23:53it had become infinitely darker
23:55and more dangerous.
24:00The forest,
24:01which moments before
24:02had seemed a place of hope,
24:03was transformed once again
24:05into a menacing labyrinth
24:06and they were at the center,
24:07vulnerable and exposed.
24:09Manuel watched this whole whirlwind
24:14from a distance,
24:15self-imposed.
24:17His decision to sell his share
24:18of the family aviation business
24:20had fallen like a bombshell
24:21on his inner circle.
24:22Tonyo,
24:26his friend and partner,
24:27couldn't understand it.
24:29But why,
24:29Manuel?
24:30It was our dream.
24:32He had begged him
24:33during a tense conversation
24:34in the hangar.
24:35We've fought for this for years
24:39and you're just selling it like that,
24:41without further ado.
24:42What are you after?
24:46Manuel couldn't tell him the truth.
24:49He couldn't confess to him
24:50that the money wasn't for a whim
24:51or for a new business venture.
24:53It was a weapon,
24:57the only one he had
24:59to fight the enemies
24:59who had infiltrated his home.
25:04The ultimatum from Cristobal,
25:06Pia and Ricardo,
25:07Angela's disappearance,
25:09Jacobo's strange influence.
25:12Everything was connected,
25:14he felt it in his gut.
25:17Official channels were slow,
25:18corrupt and possibly controlled
25:19by his enemies.
25:24He needed to act on his own.
25:29With part of the money
25:30he had discreetly hired
25:31a private investigator in Madrid,
25:33an ex-policeman renowned
25:34for his efficiency and stealth.
25:38He had given him two missions,
25:40to investigate up to the last corner
25:42of Cristobal Guerrero
25:43and Jacobo de Lujan's past
25:44and, above all,
25:46finding Angela.
25:49It was a risky,
25:51almost desperate bet,
25:52but it was the only one he had.
25:55His intervention for Pia and Ricardo
25:57had been a small tactical victory,
25:59but he knew that he had only gained time.
26:04Cristobal was a snake,
26:06if you cut off his head,
26:07another, more poisonous one would grow.
26:12His new solution was the test.
26:15Separating Pia and Ricardo
26:16from their son
26:17was psychological torture
26:18designed to break their spirits.
26:22And Manuel was not going to allow it.
26:24The illusion that the summary spoke of
26:26was not that of a new air project,
26:28but the illusion of being able
26:29to save his family.
26:34The faith that with the right resources
26:36and acting from the shadows
26:37he could unmask the villains
26:38and restore peace to the promise.
26:40That was why he put up
26:45with Tonyo's incomprehension,
26:47the disappointment in Yana's eyes,
26:49the weight of the secret.
26:53He knew that he had made the right decision,
26:56even though the path that awaited him
26:57was lonely and full of dangers.
26:59The beginning of the end,
27:04a glimmer of hope.
27:06Night fell upon the promise,
27:08but this time darkness
27:09did not bring defeat.
27:14In the hearts of those
27:15who refused to surrender,
27:16small lights began to flicker,
27:18defying the gloom.
27:19In the day laborers shed,
27:25Ricardo Pellicier did not sleep.
27:28Instead of letting himself
27:29be consumed by rage,
27:30his sharp and strategic mind
27:32began to work.
27:36He knew that Cristobal's new nanny
27:38would be his eyes and ears.
27:42She would be his son's jailer,
27:44but she was also a weak link.
27:47He spent the night
27:48drawing up a plan,
27:49not a direct attack plan,
27:51but an intelligence plan.
27:56He would use his contacts
27:57with the field workers,
27:58people invisible to the masters,
28:00to keep an eye on this woman,
28:02to learn her routines,
28:03her weaknesses.
28:07And Pia,
28:08from the inside,
28:09would do the same.
28:11They would communicate
28:12through secret notes
28:13passed by the most loyal maid,
28:14Lopez in the kitchen,
28:16or even Di Guido himself
28:17in his diapers if necessary.
28:18They were not going to accept
28:23Cristobal's torture,
28:25they were going to turn
28:26his own prison
28:26into a weapon against him.
28:31When Pia received
28:32Ricardo's first note at dawn,
28:34hidden in the bread basket,
28:35a single word written
28:36on a piece of rolling paper,
28:39we fought.
28:40Her tears were no longer
28:42tears of despair,
28:43but tears of renewed
28:44and fierce determination.
28:49The monster had separated
28:50them physically,
28:51but he had managed
28:52to forge between them
28:53an unbreakable bond
28:54of resistance.
28:58Vera,
28:59after wandering aimlessly
29:00through the gardens,
29:01took refuge in her
29:02small servant's room.
29:07Federico's words
29:08echoed in her head.
29:09A cacophony of pain
29:10and revelation.
29:15Aluhan,
29:16daughter of a forbidden love,
29:17seemed like a cheap novel,
29:19but deep in her heart
29:20she felt the weight
29:21of the truth.
29:25Then she remembered
29:26a small wooden trunk
29:27that her mother
29:27had always kept locked,
29:29warning her never
29:30to open it.
29:34After her escape,
29:35in an act of rebellion,
29:37she had taken it.
29:38She had never dared
29:39to force the lock.
29:43Until now,
29:44with her heart in her mouth
29:45and using a hairpin.
29:47After several minutes
29:48of tension,
29:49the lock gave way.
29:53There were no jewels inside.
29:55No money,
29:56just a small bundle
29:57of letters tied
29:58with a faded silk ribbon
29:59and a worn leather journal.
30:04The letters were
30:05from Sebastien Lujan
30:07to Aurora Montero,
30:08filled with a love
30:09so pure and intense
30:10that it took Vera's breath away.
30:14And the journal
30:15was from Aurora,
30:16her mother.
30:17The first page began
30:18in elegant,
30:19firm handwriting.
30:21My beloved Sebastien
30:22has died.
30:25I carry our daughter
30:26in my womb,
30:27the only light
30:28I have left
30:28in this world
30:29of darkness.
30:32I will flee,
30:33I will protect her,
30:34I will give her
30:35the future
30:35that was stolen
30:36from her father.
30:38She will be called Vera,
30:39which means truth,
30:40because one day
30:41she will know the truth
30:42and claim what is hers.
30:46Vera closed the journal,
30:47tears falling
30:48onto the leather.
30:48She was no longer lost,
30:53no longer a nameless victim.
30:55Seeing Lujan Montero
30:57and her mother's promise,
30:58written so many years ago,
30:59had become her own mission.
31:04The truth had not destroyed her,
31:06it had made her reborn.
31:08Catalina,
31:09feeling the weight
31:10of her husband's betrayal
31:11and her cousin,
31:12she didn't break down.
31:13Instead,
31:17a calculating coldness
31:18took hold of her.
31:20She realized that
31:21in order to fight snakes
31:22she had to think like one.
31:27That night,
31:28while everyone was asleep,
31:29she went to the kitchen.
31:31She wasn't looking for food,
31:33but for Simona and Candela,
31:34the two women who,
31:35together with Pi,
31:37were the true soul
31:37and memory of the promise.
31:39She found them drinking
31:43an infusion,
31:44their worried faces
31:45reflecting the tension
31:46in the house.
31:50Catalina didn't beat
31:51around the bush,
31:52she told them everything.
31:54Martina and Jacobo's conspiracy,
31:56Adriana's betrayal.
32:00She didn't ask them
32:01for help directly,
32:02but for advice.
32:04And in the wisdom
32:04of those two women,
32:06she found her best allies.
32:09If you want to control
32:12the accounts,
32:13Miss Catalina,
32:14Simona said astutely,
32:15you'll have to go
32:16through the books.
32:21And books sometimes
32:22tell more than they seem,
32:24especially the old ones.
32:28It was a spark.
32:30Catalina remembered
32:31some old accounting books
32:32of her grandfather's
32:33kept in a forgotten chest
32:34in the attic.
32:35Books that could contain
32:39secrets about properties,
32:41debts,
32:41and past business dealings.
32:47Secrets that Jacobo,
32:49in his eagerness
32:49to take possession
32:50of everything,
32:51surely did not know.
32:55Her happy ending
32:56that night
32:57was not a victory,
32:58but the discovery
32:59of a treasure map,
33:00a map that she hoped
33:01would lead her to the weapons
33:02she needed to defend her home.
33:03And for Manuel,
33:10the light came in the form
33:11of an urgent telegram.
33:14His investigator in Madrid
33:15had made an extraordinary
33:16first breakthrough.
33:20A shepherd from a village
33:22near the promise
33:22had testified.
33:24The night of Angela's
33:25disappearance,
33:26he saw a dark car
33:27without license plates,
33:28waiting on a secluded road.
33:30He saw two men
33:35force a young woman
33:35who matched Angela's
33:36description into the vehicle.
33:41And most importantly,
33:43he recognized one of the men.
33:45He was no ordinary thug,
33:46he was a former business partner
33:48of Don Bartolome de Lujan,
33:50Jacobo's father.
33:51A man with a reputation
33:55for violence
33:56and dirty work.
33:57The connection
33:58was undeniable.
34:02Angela's disappearance
34:02was not a crime of passion
34:04or a random kidnapping.
34:06It was directly related
34:08to the power struggles
34:08within the family.
34:09Jacobo and perhaps
34:15Cristobal was behind it all.
34:17Manuel clutched
34:18the telegram in his hand,
34:19a tense but triumphant
34:20smile on his lips.
34:25The enemy had made
34:26their first mistake,
34:28had left a witness.
34:29The chess game
34:30had just turned upside down.
34:36The promise continued
34:37under a dark sky,
34:38but in four different
34:39points of the estate,
34:41four candles had been lit.
34:43Pia and Ricardo's,
34:44the candle of resistance.
34:48Vera's,
34:48the candle of truth.
34:53Catalina's,
34:54the candle of strategy,
34:55and Manuel's,
34:56the candle of justice.
35:01They were small flames,
35:02fragile and solitary,
35:04but together they began
35:05to push back
35:06the overwhelming darkness,
35:07promising a dawn that,
35:08although distant,
35:09was now inevitable.
35:16The war for the promise
35:18was far from over,
35:19but tonight,
35:20for the first time
35:20in a long time,
35:21its true heirs
35:22had won the battle
35:23and that was a happy ending.
35:24a,
35:39the 그러면
35:41of the testify,
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