Polen

A VIX ORIGINAL SERIES

Thank you, honey.

You're a great journalist, too.

Now it's time to put the Zamudios in their place.

Well, and for the prosecution to do its job.

I'm impressed, really,

that they haven't found the killer.

They seem to be more concerned with keeping the case

under wraps than solving it.

Yeah.

Hold on.

Wait.

Who's there?

I just heard noises.

If I don't answer, call the police.

Who's there?

Answer, for fuck's sake! Who's there?

Camilo.

Camilo, are you still there?

Hello?

Hello...?

CONGRATULATIONS YOU'RE ABOUT TO REACH HEAVEN

Fuck.

POLLEN

Pack your things and the baby's.

Tomorrow we leave the country.

What? But... why?

If we go, Andrés won't leave us alone.

Relax.

I'll handle him.

Trust me.

For the three of us to be together...

is all I want.

Nothing you're saying makes sense to me,

you did the worst shit of your life,

and all for what, love?

You only love yourself.

You don't a shit about anyone else.

I did it because I think Jacobo is innocent.

You, on the other hand,

betrayed me to save your own skin.

To save us both, asshole!

Thanks to your stupidity,

Federico is about to screw us over.

You were the victim's lover,

you fucked the suspect, you screwed the case!

You should be in jail for that.

Go ahead, put me in jail!

But don't come to me with this bullshit

that you did this for anyone but yourself!

What are you so afraid of, Estela?

Going home and looking in the mirror

and facing your own life?

Have some balls, damn it!

I want your hands up, fucker!

You're under arrest for obstructing

a judicial investigation.

Stop right there, Sandra!

Hey.

Look at me.

No.

- Look at me. - No.

- Look at me, damn it. - No, never again.

Never again.

Look at me.

I'm begging you.

What are you doing?

Packing all this up

so you'll have space in your office again.

I miss coming in and having you hug me.

You miss it?

You know what's missing?

Why you've been avoiding me for weeks.

What? What's wrong?

I had a horrible fight with Sandra.

I betrayed her.

Why?

We have a very serious problem.

We could lose our jobs, and I can't,

it's all I have left.

Ouch.

Sorry.

Sorry, I screwed up, no, I didn't mean that...

- I screwed up, forgive me. - No, no, no.

You did the right thing.

No, in fact, it's been a long time

since I've done the right thing.

After the baby thing...

I told the doctor I didn't want to try again.

Why are you telling me that now?

Because I didn't know how you would take it,

because...

What does it matter? It's my shit, not yours.

You know what? You and your shit and get out of this house,

I'm done with this!

- Pablo, wait. - No, no! I don't want to wait.

There's no report

of the power having been cut in the area.

So?

Someone had to cut the power to the house to get in.

The locks weren't forced.

If someone came in, they had to use a key.

Eduardo.

He has keys.

The roses were identical to the ones given to Beatriz.

First you have to verify

that those roses aren't poisoned.

And if they aren't?

Either way, you have to do something.

They obviously wanted to intimidate me.

You acted when they tried kidnap me,

- why wouldn't you now? - Baby.

What do you mean you were kidnapped?

A few days ago,

I was locked in the hotel's engine room.

Where you found Mendoza's papers.

I remind you that the victim here is Alejandra.

Why didn't you report it?

I don't, I don't know...

Eduardo asked me not to.

I'm going to leave a couple of agents to guard the house.

For now, it's all I can do.

PLEASE LET ME EXPLAIN. EVERYTHING HAS A REASON.

EVERYTHING I FELT WAS REAL.

I'M SORRY.

ZAMUDIO CONSORTIUM

I want you to leave Wendy alone.

Her and the baby.

What do you really want with my wife and son?

Andy is my son.

I know.

I don't care about Wendy's lies, Andy is mine.

I've raised him, I've loved him.

I wouldn't give you my son for all the gold in the world.

I'm going to fight for them.

No one is going to take my baby from me

and give him to a murderer.

I'm not a murderer.

Oh, really?

And why don't you ask yourself what happened to your real mom?

What do you want me to remember?

I know my dad killed her, so what?

Just because he's a murderer doesn't mean I am.

Humberto only took the blame to save you.

What the hell?

You've done nothing but shit on all the people

who ever loved you.

Do you think I'm going to give you to my family?

Jackass.

This is a full-blown shit storm.

We can still stop Jacobo.

If you get me an arrest warrant, I'll make him confess.

We're not going to do anything until we get that box back.

And I will handle that personally.

No, I can do it.

No! As of this moment, you and Sandra are out.

- No, Federico, please. - I'm going to have you fired.

I don't want you to set foot in this office again.

What is it?

Andrés says he found you lying on the bathroom floor...

crying.

Nothing that hadn't happened before.

You should stay in the hospital for a few more days,

I'll take care of security so that this...

I want to go back to the hotel with Juan.

Of course not.

That asshole will end up killing you.

- Don't you care, sweetie? - No.

I do.

I don't want to see you suffer.

I don't want to lose you.

You already did everything to lose me, Dad.

You're sick.

You need treatment.

Yes, I am sick.

I'm sick like everyone in this family.

The only difference is that no one can help me anymore.

Tell Internal Affairs to contact me.

I'm going to end them myself.

Mr. Prosecutor.

I'll call you later.

Do you have the results?

Perfume.

The petals had perfume.

No, that's impossible.

There has to be more. You checked my house yourselves.

The place was clean, miss.

You have to help me, please.

Interrogate Eduardo, do something!

But if you gave him the keys to your house.

Plus, perfumed flowers aren't evidence.

And the note?

Look,

It seemed more like a love letter than a threat.

So I'm not going to call or interrogate anyone

for such stupidity.

What happened?

- Where are you? - Here, at home.

Waiting for you to come get me with the National Guard.

Don't move,