A divorced millionaire was taking his fiancée home when he unexpectedly saw his destitute ex-wife on the street.

—That’s false! A setup!

The screen changed.

Now digital traces of bank transfers appeared, the origin of the IP addresses, Valeria’s name in giant letters.

Then came the confessions.

Then came the photos of Valeria with Rodrigo Cifuentes, sharing corporate documents and kissing on a sofa.

And finally, the threatening note against Lucía.

The room erupted.

Journalists running. Guests gaping in disbelief. Partners looking at each other. Rodrigo trying to escape towards a side exit.

“For fourteen months,” Emiliano thundered, “this woman made me believe that Lucía, my wife, had betrayed me. I believed her. And with that lie, I destroyed my own family. Meanwhile, Valeria stole, manipulated, conspired with my business rival, and threatened the mother of my children with death.”

Valeria was already crying, with her makeup running down her face.