Posted on city findntemayor runs through the mansion’s hallways looking for old clothes. Eight-year-old Mateo appears carrying a torn t-shirt. “Dad, is this really going to work?” “Of course it will, son. Today we’re going to find out who has a real heart. But why can’t we go in normal clothes?” “Because when people see us well-dressed, they act differently.”
Today we’ll see who’s really helping out. Sebastián takes some dirt from the garden and gets it all dirty. Mateo laughs while his dad ruffles both of their hair. Okay, now we’re talking. Nobody’s going to recognize us. They take the simplest car from the garage and head to the Zócalo. Sebastián chooses a little corner on the sidewalk near the metro exit.
Do you remember the plan? We’re hungry and have nowhere to sleep. The first people run past. A woman in high heels looks away. A man in a suit keeps throwing coins at them. An hour passes. Mateo gets discouraged. “Dad, people are so mean.” “No, son, everyone’s in a hurry, but we’re going to find someone special.” Another hour passes.
Several people throw coins at them without looking, others pretend not to see them. Mateo is already getting sad when a woman stands in front of them. She’s young, maybe in her early twenties, wearing a blue cleaning uniform and worn sneakers. Her face is tired, but her eyes are kind.
Are you hungry? Sebastián and Mateo are surprised. She’s the first person who’s actually stopped to talk. The woman crouches down to their level, not caring that her pants might get dirty on the ground. “Wait a minute.” She opens a worn little bag and counts out crumpled coins and bills.
280 pesos is all I have for the next two days. But look at Mateo with affection. Children can’t go hungry. Mateo whispers in his father’s ear, “She’s just like my mom in heaven.” Sebastián’s throat tightens. This woman just gave all her money to strangers. “Thank you very much, miss. What’s your name?” “Esperanza.” “Esperanza Hernández.”
And you? I’m Roberto, and this is Mateo. Esperanza smiles at the boy. Hello, Mateo. How old are you? Eight, Aunt Esperanza. Oh, what a well-mannered boy. There’s a bakery over there on that corner. Buy Mateo something to eat. Yes. She gets up, adjusting her bag. And you, miss, aren’t you going to have lunch? Esperanza shrugs. Oh, I’ll manage somehow.
The important thing is that the child doesn’t go hungry. I have to get back to work, or my boss will kill me. But when I get off at 6, I’ll come back here to see if you need anything else. Sebastián can’t believe it. Not only did he give them all his money, but he promised to come back. Thank you so much, Doña Esperanza. You’re an angel. Oh, not at all.
I did what anyone would do. You help those you can, right? Esperanza enters the commercial building, waving goodbye. Sebastián pulls Mateo along. Come on, we need to change quickly. In the car, they put on clean clothes. In five minutes, they’re back to normal, without a trace of dirt. Let’s go inside where he works. I want to see what kind of person he is when he’s not helping beggars.
At the gatehouse, Sebastián asks where the cleaning company is located. Third floor, but they’re working right now. Just a quick tip. Upstairs, they find Esperanza talking to a big, very serious security guard. “Please, Don Aurelio, don’t kick them out. They were a father and his little boy. Poor things. The child is so young.”
Esperanza, you know it’s an order from management. The beggars scare away the customers. I know, I know, but when I get out I’m going to help them find a place to sleep, just don’t kick them out right now. And if the manager sees them, I’ll lose my job. I’ll take responsibility. If anyone complains, I’ll tell them I asked him to let them stay. Sebastián and Mateo listen, hidden behind a column.
You gave them money, didn’t you? Yes. All the money for my lunch for the next two days. But what was I supposed to do? The boy looked like he hadn’t eaten in ages. Esperanza, you’re too kind. You barely have enough money for yourself. If you don’t help when you can, who will? The guard sighs. All right.
I’ll let them stay until you leave, but if anyone complains, I’ll take care of it. Thank you, Don Aurelio. You have a very kind heart. Esperanza returns to work pushing a cleaning cart. Sebastián watches her work; she cleans each table carefully, tidying everything up with great respect. Mateo tugs at his father’s sleeve. “Dad, are you crying?” Sebastián rubs his eyes.
“We’ve found her, son, the person we were looking for.” At 6 o’clock sharp, Esperanza steps out of the elevator. She’s tired, her uniform sweaty, and her feet ache. Even so, she stands at the gate. “Don Aurelio, are you still out there?” “Yes, you are. The father sent thanks. They managed to buy food for the boy.” “That’s wonderful.”
I’m going to stop by there before I go home. Esperanza goes out and looks for Sebastián and Mateo. She doesn’t find them where they were this morning and gets worried. Sebastián makes a quick decision. “Mateo, come here. Let’s talk to her.” They approach. Esperanza turns around, surprised. “Wow, what a difference.”
They’re all clean now, with nice clothes. Were they able to shower anywhere? Yes. An acquaintance let us use his shower. Sebastián is lying, feeling terrible. That’s good. Did you buy food for Mateo yet? We already did. The boy ate very well. Mateo looks confused by all the lies, but he stays quiet. I’m so glad. And now they have somewhere to sleep tonight. We’re still a bit lost.
I’m from Guadalajara. I came here looking for work. My name is Roberto Silva. I’m a salesman, but I’ve been unemployed for several months now. Esperanza shakes her head. Things are very difficult. Even more so with a child. Do you have anywhere to stay today? To tell you the truth, no. We were seeing if we could find a place in a shelter.
Look, I don’t have much space at my house, but there’s a sofa in the living room. If you want, you can stay there tonight. We’ll figure something out tomorrow. Sebastian is stunned. This woman is offering her own house to strangers. Is she sure? We don’t want to intrude at all.
You help those you can, and Mateo is very polite; he won’t bother you. Mateo smiles. Aunt Esperanza, you’re very kind. Oh, how sweet. Do you like cartoons, Mateo? Yes, I like them, especially Spider-Man. That’s great. I have cable TV at home. You can watch while I make you dinner.
Sebastián remembers the promise he made to his wife two years ago in the hospital. Paloma, pale and in bed, holding his hand. “Sebastián, promise me one thing. Find a real mother for Mateo. Not a woman who wants our money, a real mom.” “I promise, love.” The memory passes quickly. Sebastián watches Esperanza talking to Mateo about cartoons and feels he’s finally found what he was looking for.
Doña Esperanza, are you sure we won’t bother you? I’m sure. And don’t call me ma’am, I’m 26 years old. Sorry, Esperanza. That’s better. Let’s go. My house is far away. Let’s take the bus. On the ride, Sebastián watches Esperanza greet the driver, help an elderly woman, and play with a crying child.
Esperanza’s house is tiny, two rooms in a tenement, simple, but clean and well-organized. Forgive me for it being so small, but it’s spotless and has everything you need. It’s wonderful, Esperanza. Thank you so much for having us. You’re welcome. Sit on the sofa with Mateo. I’ll make you dinner. Sebastián looks around the house, which isn’t luxurious, but is lovingly arranged.
Little plants in the windows, family photos, colorful cushions. “Dad,” Mateo whispers, “why don’t we tell her the truth? She’s very kind.” Sebastián doesn’t know what to say. How do you explain to a child that they’re testing someone’s kindness by pretending to be poor? “It’s complicated, son, we’ll tell her, but when she’s ready.”
When? Sebastián doesn’t know. All he knows is that he’s falling in love with a woman whose real name he doesn’t even know. Three months later, Sebastián has made up a story about getting a job as a salesman and that they’re living in a boarding house. In reality, he spends all his free time hoping. Mateo has adapted to the double life. At the private school, he’s the millionaire’s little boy.
Hope is just Mateo, a normal boy. Today is Sunday. Sebastián is at Hope’s house helping with the food. Roberto, stir the beans while I season the chicken. Sebastián stirs the beans, watching Hope. She turns simple ingredients into a tasty meal. Hope, can I ask you something? Sure.
Why did you really help us that day? Esperanza, stop seasoning the chicken. Do you want the nice answer or the real one? The real one. Because I’ve been through hardship, Roberto, a lot of hardship. I know what it’s like to be hungry, to have nowhere to sleep. His eyes fill with tears. When I was 15, my mother died. My father had died when I was a baby.
I went to live with an aunt who didn’t like me. She made me work and kept my wages. And how did you manage to get by? By working whatever jobs I could find. Cleaning, cooking, sales. I lived in a shelter until I could rent this little house. Nobody ever helped you when you were struggling. Some people did help me, humble people who shared what little they had.
That’s why, when I see someone in need, I can’t turn a blind eye. That’s why you helped us, because I know life can change from one day to the next. Everyone deserves a chance. Mateo runs in. “Mom, Esperanza, the cartoon’s over!” Esperanza laughs and hugs the boy. “Then let’s eat. Mom, Esperanza!” Sebastián repeats, surprised.
He started calling me that last week. Esperanza blushes. I told him he shouldn’t call me that, but I like calling him Mama Esperanza. When you marry her, she’ll really be my mom. Sebastián and Esperanza look at each other, unsure what to say. Mateo, go wash your hands. Esperanza says, still blushing. The boy leaves.
Esperanza and Sebastián are left alone in the kitchen. “I’m sorry, I didn’t tell you to talk like that.” “You don’t have to apologize.” Sebastián approaches. “Actually, I’ve been thinking about that too.” “Oh, really, Esperanza, these three months have been the best of my life. You reminded me how wonderful it is to have a family.” Sebastián is being sincere, even though he’s lying about his identity; his feelings are genuine.
Me too, Roberto, you and Mateo filled my life with joy. They kiss for the first time in the tiny kitchen, the air filled with the smell of food. After eating, they go up to the rooftop. Mateo plays with toy cars while Sebastián and Esperanza chat. Esperanza: You’ve never wanted to leave here, to go somewhere better. This is my best place.
Esperanza points to the surrounding houses. This community took me in when I had nothing. Doña Remedios lent me dishes when I moved. Don Antonio gave me food on credit when I was broke. Here, we’re all like family. When someone’s going through a tough time, we all help.
When someone is happy, we all celebrate together. Sebastián had never thought of that. He hardly knows the neighbors in the mansion. “You’re very special, Esperanza.” “I’m not special. I’ve learned that you help those you can and that money isn’t everything in life.” Sebastián feels a pang of guilt. He’s lying to the most honest person he’s ever met.
Hope. I need to tell you something. What is it? Sebastian stops. He can’t. I love you. Hope smiles. I love you too, Roberto. They kiss while Mateo shouts with joy, playing. For the first time in two years, Sebastian feels whole, but deep down, a voice whispers to him. How can he tell her the truth without losing everything? Sebastian decided to tell her everything today.
He can’t stand the lies anymore. He’s arranged to have dinner with her at a simple restaurant downtown. Mateo is excited because Sebastián told him he can tell her the special secret after dinner. Esperanza arrives looking gorgeous in a dress Sebastián has never seen before. “Wow, you look beautiful.” “That dress is new.” “Yes, I bought it this week. I spent money I didn’t have, but I wanted to look beautiful for you today.”
Sebastian’s heart aches. She spent money she didn’t have on him, not knowing he could buy her a thousand dresses just like it. You always look beautiful. You didn’t have to spend money. I wanted to spend it. You deserve it. At the restaurant, Mateo is impressed. Dad, what a beautiful place. It even has waiters in ties. Esperanza laughs.
It looks very elegant. You shouldn’t have spent so much, Roberto. Sebastián takes a deep breath. Esperanza, I need to tell you something very important. What happened? You’re acting very strange. It’s about who I really am. Mateo shifts in his chair. Now are you really going to say, “Dad, Dad?” Esperanza repeats, confused.
Mateo, why did you call Roberto “Dad”? Sebastián takes his hand. Esperanza. My real name isn’t Roberto Silva, it’s Sebastián Montemayor. Sebastián Montemayor. What? I own Montemayor Construction. I’m a millionaire. Esperanza. Esperanza’s face turns pale, she takes her hand off the table.
How’s that? That day in the Zócalo, Mateo and I were doing a test. We dressed up as beggars to see who really had a good heart. Esperanza stares, unable to process it. They were pretending. They lied to me all this time. Esperanza, I can explain. She gets up, her legs trembling. You lied to me for three months. You made me look like a fool. It wasn’t like that. Mateo gets up, startled.
Mom, Esperanza, don’t be angry. Mateo, did you know too? Esperanza asks, her voice breaking. The boy looks at his father, unsure how to respond. Esperanza, sit down. Let me explain. Explain what? That you played with me, that you did your experiment on me. I never played with you, I fell in love.
How can you talk about love? You don’t know me. Do you know a fool who believed your lies? People are starting to look. Esperanza realizes this and feels even more humiliated. I gave you all the money I had, everything. I went hungry to help you, and it was all a lie. Esperanza, you don’t understand. Yes, I do understand.
She takes the bag, tears streaming down her face. “I understand you’re a rich man who had fun making a fool of a poor girl. Mom, Esperanza, don’t go!” Mateo cries out. Esperanza looks at the boy and her heart breaks. For a moment she hesitates, “Mateo, my love, Mom Esperanza has to go, but you said you were going to be my mom forever.”
“Hope, I’m sorry, my love. I’m sorry.” She runs off, leaving Sebastián and Mateo at the table. The boy cries loudly. Sebastián pays quickly and leaves with Mateo. He looks for Hope, but she has already disappeared into the crowd. “Dad, why did Mom Hope leave?” “Because Dad did something very bad, my son.” At home, Rodolfo Montemayor waits in the living room. He sees Sebastián enter with Mateo crying.
What happened? Why is the boy crying? Nothing you need to know. Sebastián, I’m your father. I have a right to know. Mateo, stop crying. Grandpa. Mama Esperanza left. She found out that Dad lied to her. Mama Esperanza, who is that? Sebastián sighs. A woman I knew. A special woman.
What kind of woman? A cleaning lady. A cleaning lady I love. Rodolfo’s face turns red. You’re dating a maid? I’m not with her anymore, she broke up with me. Rodolfo smiles coldly. Thank goodness that nonsense is over. Dad, don’t talk like that. Sebastián, you’re the heir to an empire.
You can’t go around playing Romeo and Juliet with an employee. She’s not an employee. She’s the most incredible woman I’ve ever met. It’s over now. It’s better this way. Sebastián takes Mateo and goes upstairs, leaving Rodolfo alone. Rodolfo stands there thinking, “Pick up the phone. Okay, Leticia, I need you to look into a cleaning lady named Esperanza Hernández.”
“I want to know where he lives, where he works, everything. And I want it first thing tomorrow morning.” Rodolfo hangs up with a wicked smile. If his son isn’t smart enough to put an end to this, he’s going to take matters into his own hands. The next morning, Rodolfo is in the office when his secretary, Leticia, comes in with a folder.
Mr. Rodolfo, here’s the information about Esperanza Hernández. Close the door and tell me everything. Leticia sits down. Esperanza Hernández, 26 years old. Works at Limpieza Total. Lives in Nesaalcoyotl and her family has been orphaned since she was 15. She has no relatives, earns minimum wage, lives frugally, but has no major debts. Rodolfo shakes his head, perfect for a gold digger.
She must have seen Sebastián and thought, “Here’s my luck.” Actually, sir, Leticia has her doubts. Everyone in the community speaks highly of her; she helps the neighbors, she babysits. That’s all a facade, Leticia. A poor woman who approaches a rich man only wants one thing. Rodolfo goes to the window. My son is naive.
She thinks people are good, but I know how the world works. What do you want me to do? I want you to go to the company where she works. Introduce yourself as a housewife looking for a cleaning lady. Offer her a job. But what for? If she’s away from Sebastián, she’ll forget about him.
And if he’s near me, I’m in control. Leticia takes notes. How much am I offering him? 15,000 pesos a month, much more than he earns. He won’t be able to refuse. And if he suspects anything, you’re Mrs. Silvia, the businessman’s wife. Nothing unusual. Rodolfo smiles wickedly. And Leticia, don’t mention my name, this is our secret.
Meanwhile, Esperanza is at the home of Doña Remedios, her 70-year-old neighbor. “Child, what’s with that face? Didn’t you sleep at all?” Esperanza’s eyes are swollen from crying. “I couldn’t sleep, Doña Remedios. I was thinking about everything.” “Tell me everything. You came home crying just yesterday.” Esperanza tells the whole story.
The meeting in the Zócalo, the three months of courtship, the discovery of the lie. He deceived me all this time. He made me look like a fool. But wait, the man lied about the money, but he also lied about his feelings. How am I supposed to know if he lied about one thing? He could have lied about everything. Doña Remedios shakes her head. Esperanza, I saw you these three months. You were happier than ever. And Mateo, he was pretending too.
Mateo is just a child. Exactly. Children don’t know how to pretend. If he called you Mom, he really meant it. Esperanza wipes her eyes. But how can you trust someone who started everything with lies? I’m not saying you should forgive him just like that, only that maybe things aren’t so simple. Yes, they are simple. He’s rich.
I am poor. To him, I was just a game. Someone knocks on the door. Doña Remedios opens it and sees a well-dressed woman. Good afternoon. The lady knows Esperanza Hernández. That’s me. Esperanza gets up. Do you need anything? That’s good. I’m Silvia. I’m looking for a cleaning lady to work in my house. You were recommended to me. Who recommended me? Leticia improvises.
Mrs. Marcia, who works in the building where you used to clean. Oh, yes. Esperanza doesn’t remember, but she doesn’t ask. The job is Monday through Friday, eight hours a day. I pay 15,000 pesos a month. Esperanza’s eyes widen. 15,000. That’s right. It’s a big house, but I travel a lot. Most of the time it’s alone. Doña Remedios nudges Esperanza. Girl, 15,000 pesos.
Esperanza desperately needs the money. She lost her job because she was absent too often to be with Sebastián. She needs references. No, Mrs. Marcia already spoke highly of you. You can start tomorrow. Esperanza hesitates, but necessity is stronger. Yes, I can. Leticia gives her the address in Polanco at 8 o’clock sharp. Ask for Mr. Gilberto.
After Leticia leaves, Doña Remedio celebrates. 15,000 pesos, Esperanza. That’s more than double. It’s strange. Why would someone who doesn’t know me pay me so much? Stop being so distrustful. You deserve this opportunity. Esperanza smiles for the first time. She’s right. I’m going to take advantage of it. Meanwhile, Sebastián is in the room with Mateo.
The boy keeps asking about Mama Esperanza. “Dad, aren’t you going to go get her?” “It’s not that easy, son. Mama Esperanza is angry with me, but you can apologize. I tried yesterday, remember? She wouldn’t listen.” Mateo remains silent, thinking, “Dad, why did you lie to her?” Sebastián sighs because he wanted to be sure she truly loved us, not for the money. “But she did help us when she thought we were poor.”
That doesn’t prove she’s good. Sebastián is surprised by his son’s logic. Yes, it does. So why don’t you go to her and tell her you were foolish? Mateo, Dad, if you don’t find Mom Esperanza, I’m going to be sad forever. Sebastián hugs his son. Okay. I’ll think about how to talk to her.
“Do you promise?” “I promise.” But Sebastián has no idea how he’s going to manage that. The next day, Esperanza arrives at 8 a.m. at the Polanco mansion. It’s enormous, with gardens and an electric gate. The guard calls inside. “The new cleaning lady has arrived.” She enters through the service entrance.
A well-dressed, serious-looking man in his fifties greets her. “Are you Esperanza?” “Yes, sir.” “I’m Mr. Gilberto.” “I’m going to explain the rules.” Esperanza doesn’t realize it, but it’s Rodolfo Montemayor in disguise. He’s changed his haircut and wears different glasses. “First, we get serious here. No slacking off.” “Yes, sir.” “Second, I’m very demanding.”
If I tell him to do something three times, he does it without complaining. Esperanza finds his tone odd, but she needs the job. Third, he doesn’t talk to other employees. Here, we work in silence. Understood? Rodolfo shows her around the house. Twelve rooms, eight bathrooms, three living rooms—much bigger than any place she’s ever worked. She’ll start with the dining room.
I want everything sparkling. Esperanza takes the supplies and begins. She wipes down the cane table, cleans each chair, and organizes the glassware. An hour later, Rodolfo returns. “What a terrible job you’ve done! Look, here’s a tiny stain.” Esperanza replies, “Look, it’s a microscopic mark.” “Excuse me, Mr. Gilberto, I’ll clean it again.”
It’s meant to be done right the first time. Do it all again. Esperanza redoes all the cleaning. Another hour of work. Rodolfo comes back and finds another problem. The chairs aren’t aligned and there’s dust on the lamp. But I cleaned the lamp. You’re contradicting me. No, sir, I’m sorry. Esperanza cleans for the third time. Her back is already aching and it’s only 10 in the morning.
At lunchtime, Rodolfo tells her to eat in the service area. The employees’ food is in the refrigerator. Fifteen minutes. Esperanza opens it and finds only a plain sandwich and juice. She eats quickly and returns to work. In the afternoon, Rodolfo invents another humiliation. “Esperanza, I dropped a plate in the kitchen. Clean it up.”
In the kitchen, food was scattered all over the floor. It’s obvious she threw it there on purpose. Clean it up properly. I don’t want any of her friends around. Esperanza bends down and cleans everything. Rodolfo watches with a cruel smile. People like you are born to serve people like us. No. Esperanza stops and looks at him. Don’t send anything. Keep cleaning. On the bus ride home, Esperanza calls Doña Remedios.
How was your first day? Difficult. The boss is very demanding, but it’s okay, isn’t it? For the pay, it’s worth putting up with. Yes, I think so, but Esperanza has a bad feeling. On the second day, Rodolfo intensifies the pressure. The suite’s bathroom is a mess. Go and make it shine. Esperanza goes upstairs. The bathroom is clean, but she does the work.
When he finishes, Rodolfo appears with dirty shoes and steps on the wet floor. “Look at this mess! Do it again.” “But you just made it dirty!” “Are you accusing me?” Esperanza takes a deep breath. “No, sir, I’m going to clean.” The third day gets worse. “Today I want all the windows washed inside and out.” There are more than 50 windows. Esperanza works under the strong sun.
In the mid-afternoon, Rodolfo spills dirty water on a clean window. Oops! What a blunder! He’ll have to wash it again. Esperanza watches him with tears in her eyes, but says nothing. What’s the problem? People of his class can’t complain about honest work. Esperanza clenches her fists, but carries on. She needs the job.
Rodolfo thinks, “In a week she’ll be so broken she won’t even remember my son.” At the end of the day, Esperanza arrives home devastated. “Girl, what happened to you? You look terrible.” “Doña Remedios, that man isn’t normal. He humiliates me all day long. Every rich boss is kind of strange, you just have to put up with it. It’s not just strange, it’s like he enjoys seeing me suffer.” Esperanza doesn’t know she’s right.
A week later, Esperanza is cleaning the living room when she finds a photo on the table. It’s of a little boy, about five years old, with curly hair. She picks up the photo and her heart stops. It’s Mateo. She’s found something interesting. Esperanza turns around. Rodolfo is in the doorway with a wicked grin. “I know this boy.” She knows him.
Rodolfo enters the room. Interesting. How do you know my grandson? Your grandson. Esperanza feels her legs buckle. You are Rodolfo Montemayor, Sebastián’s father. It’s a pleasure to meet you officially. Esperanza drops the photo. Did you know who I was? Of course I knew.
She thinks it was a coincidence, but why? Because he wanted her to know her place in the world. Rodolfo approaches, intimidating. “My son was infatuated with you, but I know what you are. An opportunist who saw a rich man and thought she’d won the lottery. That’s not true, is it? So why did you agree to work here for 15,000? Why didn’t you refuse when I offered you more than you’re worth?” Esperanza is speechless. “That’s what I thought. You’re just like all the others. You only think about money.”
You don’t know me. I know your type very well. My son is naive, but I know how the world works. The front door opens. Sebastian bursts in shouting, “Dad, I need to talk to you about Esperanza.” Sebastian stands in the middle of the room, stunned. Esperanza, what are you doing here? Working for your dad.
Where else would a cleaning lady be? Esperanza’s voice is heavy with sorrow. Rodolfo, her son, says dramatically, “This is Esperanza, an excellent employee, very dedicated.” Sebastián looks from his father to Esperanza. “Dad, did you know it was her?” “Of course. And I hired her precisely for that reason.”
How? Because I wanted to show them both what her place is in our family. Esperanza takes the bucket and rag. If you’ll excuse me, I need to finish my work. Esperanza. Wait. Sebastián tries to speak. We have nothing to talk about, boss. You already said everything yesterday at the restaurant, but I can explain. Explain what? That you brought me to your father’s house to humiliate me further, to show that I’m just an employee. I didn’t know you were working here. I didn’t know.
Esperanza laughs bitterly. Of course not, why would a millionaire worry about a poor cleaning girl? Rodolfo watches, satisfied. Esperanza. Sebastián tries to approach. Listen to me. No. Esperanza walks away. I’ve heard enough. I listened to lies for three months, but no buts. Now I know my place. Your father made that very clear to me.
Esperanza goes to the kitchen. Sebastián follows her. My dad doesn’t represent what I think. No. Then why didn’t he say anything when he said my place is to serve you? Sebastián is speechless. That’s what I thought. Esperanza shakes her head. You’re all the same. We’re not the same. Yes, you are.
The only difference is that her father, at least, is honest about his contempt. Esperanza gathers her things and heads for the door. “Where are you going?” “I’m leaving. I’m not going to stay here being humiliated by you. And the job.” Esperanza stands and looks at Sebastián. “Keep the job. I may be poor, but I still have my dignity.” She leaves, slamming the door behind her.
Sebastian stays in the living room with his father. “You see,” Rodolfo says, “I told you she only wanted money. At the first sign of trouble, she ran away. You did this on purpose.” “Yes, I did, and I would do it again. Now you’ve seen her true colors.” Sebastian looks at his father with disgust. “The only character I saw was you humiliating a hard-working woman.”
Sebastián, I don’t want to talk anymore. Sebastián leaves, leaving Rodolfo alone, but satisfied. Esperanza will never want to hear from her son again. In the following days, Rodolfo puts the second part of the plan into action. He knows that Sebastián still loves Esperanza and he can try to win her back. He needs to plant poison on both sides.
Rodolfo drives to Nesahualcoyotl, parks his luxury car far away, and walks to Esperanza’s house. “Esperanza, it’s Rodolfo Montemayor.” Esperanza opens the door with a sour expression. “What do you want here?” “I want to talk.” “May I come in?” “You can talk right here.” “I came to tell you something important.” Esperanza crosses her arms. “What is it?” “My son is engaged to Fernanda Aranda. They’re getting married in December.”
Esperanza feels a stab in her chest, but she doesn’t show it. “And what does that have to do with me?” “Nothing. I just thought she should know so she wouldn’t get her hopes up.” Rodolfo takes out his cell phone and shows her photos. They’re pictures of Sebastián with a pretty older woman at social events. “These photos are from last night.”
They went together to a restaurant opening. Esperanza looks at the photos. Sebastián is smiling next to the woman. They look comfortable. Like I told her, it was just so she wouldn’t get her hopes up. I’m not getting my hopes up about anything. Perfect, then we understand each other. Rodolfo leaves, leaving Esperanza devastated. She doesn’t know the photos are from two years ago, before he met her.
That same day, Rodolfo looks for Sebastián at the company. “Son, I need to talk to you about that cleaning lady. I don’t want to talk about hope. But she needs to know something. She’s going around saying you two were boyfriend and girlfriend.” Sebastián rolls his eyes. “What, she’s saying you promised to marry her? She’s using your name to get things.”
What kind of things? Loans. Credit on the market. I’m getting calls from people trying to collect their debts. Sebastián frowns. I don’t think she would do that. Sebastián, you’re naive. She saw an opportunity and she’s taking advantage of it. Rodolfo shows him some papers. Look here, three loans in your name. She forged your signature. The papers are forged, but Sebastián doesn’t know it.
She said they were going to get married and that you would pay later. Sebastián takes the papers, incredulous. I can’t believe it, well believe it. And there’s more. She’s telling the neighbors that you’re the father of the child she’s expecting. What child is she pregnant with, Sebastián? And she’s going around saying that you’re the father. Sebastián turns pale. Pregnant.
Yes, but don’t worry. They’re calling to investigate. Her dad’s a guy she was seeing before she met you. Sebastián is shocked. Now you see why I didn’t want you getting involved with her. People like that only bring trouble. I can’t believe it. Sebastián, you met her pretending to be poor. Now she’s taking advantage of the situation to get ahead. Sebastián is confused.
On the one hand, she doesn’t want to believe it. On the other, the evidence seems convincing. What should I do? Nothing. Ignore her completely. She’ll soon get tired of it and go find another fool. Meanwhile, Esperanza is at Doña Remedios’s house. She showed me pictures of Sebastián with a beautiful woman. They’re getting married in December. Oh, child, how sad. I already knew, Doña Remedios.
Rich men don’t marry cleaning girls, but you said he loved you. Love. Esperanza laughs bitterly. He was just playing with me. Now she’s back to reality. What if you go talk to him, explain your side? There’s nothing to explain. He lied. I found out. It’s over. Esperanza wipes her eyes. It’s better this way. I was never going to fit into his world.
Don’t say that. It’s the truth. I’m a cleaning lady. He’s a millionaire. That doesn’t exist in the real world. Esperanza doesn’t know that Sebastián is suffering just as much as she is and that all the information is Rodolfo’s lies. The villain’s plan is working perfectly. Two weeks later, Rodolfo realizes that the plan isn’t complete.
Sebastian is still sad. He asks the employees about Esperanza. Mateo keeps crying, asking for his mother, Esperanza. I need to deliver the final blow. Think of something that will make Sebastian truly hate her. He calls Leticia. I need another favor. What is it, Lord? I want you to look for Esperanza again.
Make up any story and bring it here. She won’t want to come back. Yes, she will. Offer her 25,000 to do weekend cleaning. A poor woman can’t refuse. On Saturday, Leticia rings Esperanza’s doorbell. Esperanza. It’s Silvia, remember? Esperanza opens the door suspiciously. What do you want? I have a proposition. Weekend work. 25,000 for two days.
Esperanza opens her eyes. 25,000. Yes. My husband is throwing a party on Monday. I need the house to be spotless. Esperanza hesitates; she knows it’s risky, but 25,000 is a lot of money. What kind of work? General cleaning, polishing the silver, windows, organizing everything. Hard work, but well-paid.
And Mr. Gilberto will be here, right? He went on a trip, it’ll just be you and me in the house. Esperanza takes a deep breath. I accept. On Saturday morning, Esperanza arrives at the mansion. Leticia shows her what she has to do. You’ll start with the dining room, then the living room. Mr. Gilberto wants everything perfect. I thought he’d gone on a trip. He did leave, but he left instructions.
Esperanza starts working, cleaning the entire room, polishing every silver object, and arranging the glassware. In the mid-afternoon, Leticia disappears without a word. Esperanza is still alone. At 5:00, Rodolfo appears in the room. He’s holding an extremely expensive gold watch. “Esperanza, it’s so good you came.” Esperanza tenses up. “I thought he’d gone on a trip.” Change of plans.
I came to get a few things. Rodolfo puts the clock on the table and leaves. He keeps working. Don’t worry about me. Esperanza finishes the living room and goes to get some supplies from the kitchen. When she returns, the clock is no longer on the table. How strange, she thinks. He must have taken it.
At 6:00, Esperanza is finishing up when Rodolfo returns with Sebastián. “Son, I came to show you something important.” Sebastián enters and sees Esperanza. “Esperanza, what are you doing here?” “Working. Mrs. Silvia hired me for special cleaning.” “Which Mrs. Silvia?” Rodolfo interrupts. “Sebastián, that’s not why I called you.” He looks at Esperanza, feigning concern.
Esperanza, where’s the watch I left on this table? What watch? A gold watch I put here before I left. Very valuable. I don’t know. When I came back from the kitchen, it wasn’t here anymore. Interesting. Rodolfo pretends to think. It was just you and me in the house. Esperanza gets nervous. He’s implying I took it.
I’m not implying anything, I’m just stating the fact the watch is gone. Sebastián watches, confused. “Can I check your bag?” Rodolfo asks. “Of course. Check everything.” Esperanza takes the bag and puts it on the table. “You can check.” Rodolfo opens the bag and looks through the contents. Suddenly, he pulls out the gold watch. “Just look what I found!”
Esperanza freezes. “I didn’t put that there. Someone else did.” “Like this.” “And who would that be?” “You.” “You put it there.” “Me.” Rodolfo feigns indignation. “Why would you do that?” Sebastián looks at the watch on his father’s wrist, then at Esperanza. “Esperanza, how did this watch get in your bag?” “I don’t know. I swear I didn’t take it.” Sebastián says sadly, “Rodolfo, I’m so sorry you have to see this, but now you know who she really is.”
I didn’t steal. He orchestrated all of this. Sebastián looks into Esperanza’s eyes. For a second he hesitates, but his father’s weeks of lies have taken their toll. Esperanza, I’m disappointed. I thought you were different. Sebastián, do you really think I would do this? The evidence is right here. Esperanza feels like the world is crashing down on her. So, that’s it.
After everything we’ve been through, you believe your dad and not me. Esperanza. No, take her things. You don’t need to say anything else. I understand everything. Esperanza heads for the door. Where are you going? I’m leaving, and this time it’s for good. She leaves, slamming the door behind her. Sebastián stands there with his dad. Son, I know it’s hard, but it was better to find out now. She seemed so sincere.
People like that are good at pretending. That’s why I warned you from the beginning. Sebastián shakes his head, confused and devastated. Come on, let’s go. Rodolfo puts his hand on his son’s shoulder. Tomorrow I’ll buy Mateo a cell phone. It’ll help distract him. They leave the room. Rodolfo hides Victoria’s smile. His plan worked perfectly.
Now Sebastián will never want to see Esperanza again. Outside the mansion, Esperanza walks down the street crying. She feels she has lost everything: the love of her life and her faith in a world where she believed good always triumphed. But what she doesn’t know is that an eight-year-old boy was listening to everything from the stairs.
And Mateo Montemayor has just discovered that his grandfather is a very bad person. A month after the clock trap, Esperanza is in a desperate situation. Rodolfo has spread the word all over town that she’s a thief. No company wants to hire her. “I’m sorry, Esperanza, but I can’t give you a job,” says Don Ronaldo, owner of a small business. “I received a call saying you’re stealing from your bosses.”
But, Mr. Ronaldo, you’ve known me for years. Yes, I know you, but I can’t risk my company. Esperanza leaves there devastated. It’s the fifth company that’s rejected her this week. At home, Doña Remedios is worried. Child, aren’t you eating well? You’re very thin, I have no appetite. What do you mean you have no appetite? You’ve hardly eaten in the last few days.
Esperanza can only find odd cleaning jobs for 100 or 150 pesos. It’s barely enough to buy food. “Doña Remedios, I think I’m going to have to go back to my village.” “What? I can’t find work here anymore. I’m going to have to leave.” “But child, your life is here.” “What life! Nobody will hire me. I’m struggling.” Esperanza feels a sharp pain in her stomach and gets dizzy.
Doña Remedios rushes to her aid. “Esperanza, what happened to you?” “I feel dizzy.” “It must be from hunger.” Doña Remedios makes her tea, but the dizziness doesn’t go away. Esperanza faints on the sofa. “Help, someone help me!” The neighbors take Esperanza to the health center.
“Doña Esperanza, when was your last period?” the doctor asks. “About two months ago, doctor.” “But it must be the stress. I’m going to order a blood test. Based on your symptoms, you could be pregnant.” An hour later, the result confirms it. Esperanza is one month pregnant. “Doctor, are you sure?” “Absolutely. Congratulations.” Esperanza doesn’t know whether to cry tears of joy or despair. She’s pregnant with Sebastián’s child, but he doesn’t even want to see her.
Doctor, what if I’m not in a position to raise this child? The woman needs to eat well. The baby needs nutrients. But I don’t have the money. The IMS covers prenatal care. But her diet needs to improve urgently. Esperanza returns home with the test results in hand.
And what did the doctor say? I’m pregnant, Doña Remedios. Pregnant with Sebastián’s child. It can only be his. Doña Remedios hugs Esperanza. What joy! I’m going to be a step-grandmother. Doña Remedios, how am I going to raise a child like that? I barely have enough to eat. We’ll manage, child. We’ve always managed, but now it’s different.
He’s an innocent child. Esperanza looks at the exam. How can I tell Sebastián, “He hates me”? He’s Esperanza’s son. He has a right to know. He has nothing. He’ll think I’m making this up to get money. Esperanza puts the exam away. No one can know this, at least not for now. Meanwhile, Sebastián is in his room with Mateo.
The boy already has a new cell phone, but he’s still sad. Dad, why doesn’t Mom Esperanza come anymore? Son, we already talked about this. Mom Esperanza isn’t coming back. But why was she so good? It’s complicated, Mateo. Sometimes people aren’t what they seem, but I’m sure she’s good. Mateo, Dad, I’m going to call her on my cell phone. No, Sebastián speaks louder.
You’re not going to talk to her. Mateo gets scared. I’m sorry, son, I didn’t mean to yell at you, but it’s better to forget about Mama Esperanza. I’ll never forget her. Mateo grabs his cell phone and runs out. In the hallway, he bumps into his grandfather. Where are you running to? I’m sad, Grandpa. Why? Because of Mama Esperanza. Dad says she’s not coming back. Rodolfo crouches down. It’s better this way, Mateo. She was no good.
What? She was a bad person. She tried to rob us. Mateo frowns. I don’t believe it. She was always good to me. Sometimes people pretend to be good, son. It’s not true. Mateo runs angrily to his room, turns on his cell phone, and starts playing around. He discovers he can record conversations. What, Dad, I’m going to record myself singing.
He records various things: his own voice, noises from the house, conversations among the staff. Mateo doesn’t know it, but he has just discovered a powerful weapon against his grandfather. Two weeks later, Esperanza is two months pregnant. She works hiding her bump, but she feels unwell constantly.
Today she’s cleaning at the house of Doña Soledad, a nice lady. Esperanza, are you alright? You look a little strange. Yes, I’m fine, Doña Soledad, just tired. Would you like a glass of water? Something to eat? No need. In the middle of cleaning, Esperanza feels very nauseous and runs to the bathroom. Doña Soledad follows her. Child, what happened to you? It must be something I ate. Esperanza, can I ask you a question? Yes.
Are you pregnant? Esperanza hesitates. Doña Soledad has always been good to her. Yes, I’m two months along. How wonderful! And the father, he doesn’t know and he’s not going to know. What? Why? It’s complicated, Doña Soledad, we fought. He doesn’t want to see me anymore, but a child is a child. In this case, he’s not going to think it’s a lie to get money. Doña Soledad is worried.
Esperanza, are you eating well? I’m trying. No “trying” here. You’re very thin. Come to the kitchen. Doña Soledad, prepare a plate of food. Eat it all and take this container home. It’s not necessary. Yes, it is. And you’ll have lunch here every time you come to work. Esperanza gets emotional. Thank you so much. You’re welcome. We women have to help each other.
Meanwhile, Mateo is in the garden when he hears his grandfather talking on the phone. Rodolfo is on the terrace, thinking no one can hear him. “Well, Ricardo, it’s me. Yes, about that cleaning lady. They can’t give her a job no matter what because she steals, that’s why it’s not gossip. I saw it with my own eyes.”
Mateo hides behind a tree. Tell everyone. That woman can’t get a job anywhere. She tried to take advantage of my son. Exactly. Gold digger. Mateo is shocked. His grandfather is talking badly about Mama Esperanza. If anyone asks, tell them she stole a watch here. It’s not a lie. Well, not a complete lie. Mateo takes out his cell phone and starts recording.
The important thing is to keep her away from Sebastián. I can’t let my son get involved with people like that. I need to protect my family from that opportunist. Mateo records everything. He doesn’t fully understand, but he knows his grandfather is being unfair. When Rodolfo hangs up, Mateo runs to his room.
I’m going to show this recording to my dad. But when he goes to find his dad, he finds him talking to Rodolfo in the living room. “Sebastián, you need to stop being depressed about that woman.” “Dad, I loved her.” “You loved a lie. She only wanted your money.” “Even so, it’s hard to forget. Forget her. Fernanda is interested in meeting you.” Mateo stays at the door listening. He decides not to show the recording yet.
He wants to understand better. I don’t want to meet Fernanda or anyone else. Sebastián, you have responsibilities. You can’t be suffering over a cleaning lady. She’s not just a cleaning lady. She was, was, what? A gold digger. Mateo squeezes his cell phone. He’s recording this conversation too. Dad, sometimes I think you exaggerated. Maybe Esperanza didn’t steal.
What do you mean, no? I took the watch out of his bag. Yeah, but it seemed kind of weird to me. Weird. Are you doubting me? No, it’s just that nothing. I’m your dad, I just want what’s best for you. Mateo records everything and leaves quietly. In his room, he listens to the recordings again.
Grandpa is lying to my dad and spreading lies about Mom Esperanza. Mateo doesn’t know what to do. He’s just a kid against a powerful adult. But one thing he does know: Mom Esperanza is good and doesn’t deserve this. I’m going to find out more and prove that Grandpa is a liar. Mateo puts his phone away. His secret mission has begun. Two months later.
Mateo is getting sadder and sadder. He’s not eating well, he’s not playing. He spends all his time in his room. Sebastián is worried. “Mateo, what’s wrong? You’re acting very strange.” “Nothing, Dad.” “What do you mean, nothing? You’ve hardly left your room this week.” “I’m playing on my phone.” “But son, children need to play other things, run around, play soccer.”
I don’t feel like it. Sebastián sits on the bed. Mateo, are you still thinking about Mom Esperanza? Mateo looks at him with sad eyes. I’m always thinking about her. My son, we’ve already talked about this. Dad, what if she hadn’t stolen it? How? What if Grandpa had made a mistake? Sebastián is surprised.
Why do you say that? I don’t know, I’m just asking. Mateo, your grandfather saw the watch in his bag. But what if someone put it there? My son, who would do that? Mateo almost speaks, but stops. It’s not the right time yet. I don’t know, I’m just imagining. Sebastián hugs his son. I know you loved her. Me too, but sometimes people disappoint us.
Dad, do you still love her? Sebastián hesitates. It’s complicated. But do you love her or not? Mateo, tell the truth. Sebastián sighs. Yes, I love her, even though I know she cheated on me. Mateo perks up. Then why don’t you go after her? Because it’s too late, my son. A lot has happened, but if you love each other, she doesn’t love me anymore. After all, Mateo hugs his dad.
Dad, I’m sure Mom Esperanza still loves us. The following week, Mateo starts getting really sick. He coughs a lot, has a high fever, and can’t breathe well. Sebastián takes him to the doctor. Doctor, my son has a terrible cough. The doctor examines Mateo. It’s pneumonia. He’s going to have to be hospitalized. Hospitalized. Yes.
Mateo’s lung is compromised. He’s getting worse at the hospital. His fever won’t break. He’s delirious. “Mama Esperanza, where’s Mama Esperanza?” Sebastián stays by the bedside. “My son, Daddy’s here. I want Mama Esperanza. She used to sing to me.” “Mateo, she can’t come. Why doesn’t she love me anymore?” Sebastián doesn’t know what to say. He sees his son fading away. “Doctor, will he get better? We’re doing everything we can, but he’s very weak.” Sometimes children respond better when the person they’re looking for is present.
How can he be asking for a mother? Would it be possible to bring her? Sebastián is conflicted. It’s complicated, Mr. Sebastián. Your son may be in danger. If there’s anyone who can give him strength, Sebastián leaves desperately. He calls his father. Dad, Mateo is very sick. He’s only asking for hope.
And you’re thinking of calling her. I don’t know what to do. The doctor says she could die. Sebastian, don’t do that. But what if Mateo? Mateo’s going to be okay, Dad. What if he’s not okay? Will I ever forgive myself? Rodolfo gets nervous. If Sebastian calls Esperanza, the plan’s going to fall apart. Son, you’re desperate. You’re not thinking straight. Maybe it’s time to think with your heart.
Sebastián hangs up, stands in front of the hospital, he needs to make a decision. He goes back to the room. Mateo is worse, almost unconscious. Mama Esperanza, please come back. Sebastián can’t take it anymore. Nurse, I need to leave. Of course, sir, we’ll call you if anything comes up. Sebastián goes straight to Nesa Coyotl.
She no longer has pride, only fear of losing her son. She knocks on the door. Doña Remedios answers. Sebastián. Doña Remedios, I need to speak with Esperanza. It’s urgent. She’s not here. She went to work. Where? At Doña Soledad’s house in Roma Norte. Sebastián takes the address and runs out. At Doña Soledad’s house. Esperanza is cleaning when the lady of the house shouts.
Esperanza, there’s a man who wants to talk to you. Esperanza goes to the door and sees Sebastián. Her heart races. Sebastián, what are you doing here? Esperanza. I know you hate me, but Mateo is very sick. Mateo, what happened to him? Severe pneumonia. He’s hospitalized and he’s only asking for you. Esperanza turns pale. Okay.
No, the doctor says he could die. Esperanza doesn’t hesitate. Take me to the hospital right now. You’re going to go after all. Sebastián, I love that boy more than my own life. Of course I’m going. Doña Soledad appears. Esperanza. B. I give you permission and I won’t deduct it from your pay. In the car, Esperanza asks how he got sick. I don’t know. He was very sad. He stopped eating, stopped playing. Sad.
Why is Sebastián looking at her for you? He hasn’t stopped asking about you for a single day. Esperanza feels her heart clench and thinks of the four-month-old baby she’s carrying. At the hospital, Esperanza rushes to the room. Mateo is pale, hooked up to machines. Oh my God. Mateo takes her warm little hand.
Mateo is Mama Esperanza. I’m here, my love. Mateo slowly opens his eyes. Mama Esperanza, did you come back? Yes, I’m back, my prince, and I’m not leaving until you’re better. I thought you didn’t love me anymore. Esperanza holds back her tears. How could you think that? I love you more than anything. Really, then, why did you leave? It was an adult problem, my love, but it doesn’t matter anymore. Mateo smiles for the first time in days.
Are you going to stay here? I’m staying. They’ll have to drag me out. Sebastián watches from the doorway. In 5 minutes, Esperanza accomplished what the doctors couldn’t: getting Mateo to react. Mama Esperanza, will you sing me that song I like? Of course, my love.
Esperanza softly sings a lullaby. Mateo relaxes and falls asleep without delirium. The doctor arrives, impressed. Wow, his vital signs have improved tremendously. Doctor, will he be okay? Esperanza asks, “If he continues like this, yes. What did you do?” “Mommy Esperanza arrived,” Sebastián replies.
So he’ll have to stay at least until he recovers. Esperanza spends the night singing, telling stories, and talking with Mateo. Sebastián stays on the couch watching. He sees how Esperanza cares for her son with true love. How could someone who loves so much have stolen, he thinks. By the second day, Mateo is already better. He plays with Esperanza, laughs, and eats well.
Mom, Esperanza, why did you and Dad fight? Esperanza looks at Sebastián. It’s complicated, my love. But you love each other, right, Mateo? I know you love each other. I saw it in your eyes. Esperanza blushes. Sebastián does too. My son, it’s not that simple. Why not? If you love each other, you get married, that’s all. Because some things happened. What things? Things you won’t understand.
Mateo gets serious. Dad, can I tell you a secret? What secret? It can be in front of Mom Esperanza. Maybe. I know Grandpa lied about her. Sebastián tenses up. What? I overheard him on the phone. He was saying Mom Esperanza was a thief, but he said, “It’s not a lie.” Well, it’s not a complete lie. Sebastián feels like the world is spinning.
Are you sure about what you heard? I’m sure. And I recorded it. You recorded it. Mateo takes out his cell phone. Do you want to listen? Sebastián takes it with a trembling hand. He listens to the recording and is stunned. My God, Mateo, when was this? Right after Mama Esperanza left, Esperanza hears it and freezes. So it was a trap.
Hope, Sebastian doesn’t know what to say. You don’t need to say anything. I know you believed your dad because he’s family, but he should have trusted you. Sebastian, just leave it. Mateo is what matters. I won’t leave it. Sebastian takes her hand. Forgive me, I was a fool. Sebastian, please forgive me. I love you.
Esperanza looks him in the eyes. I love you too. I never stopped loving you. So, are you getting back together? Mateo asks excitedly. My son, it’s complicated. It’s nothing. You love each other. I love you both. That’s it. Esperanza laughs. If only it were that easy. Yes, it’s easy. Mama Esperanza, marry my dad. Esperanza blushes. Mateo, Dad, ask him to marry you. Sebastián blushes too. My son, it’s not like that. Yes, it is. Ask him.
Sebastián looks at Esperanza. “Esperanza, will you marry me?” “Sebastián, are you asking me because Mateo told you to?” “I’m not asking you because I love you and I don’t want to live without you anymore.” Esperanza hesitates. She has so much to say. “Sebastián, I need to tell you something.” “What is it?” Esperanza takes a deep breath. “I’m pregnant.” Sebastián freezes.
Four months pregnant. The baby is yours. Mateo jumps on the bed. I’m going to have a little brother. Yes, you will, my love. Sebastián is still processing the information. Why didn’t you tell me? Because you hated me. You were going to think it was a lie to get money. Esperanza. Sebastián takes her hand.
Forgive me for everything, for all the doubts, all the suffering. Forgive me too for hiding the pregnancy. They kiss for the first time in months. Mateo applauds. Now I’m really going to have a dad, a mom, and a little brother. The next day, Mateo leaves the hospital. As he leaves, Sebastián makes a decision. Esperanza, let’s go to my house. I need to settle things with my dad.
Sebastian, I don’t know if this is a good idea. Yes, it’s a good idea. He has to answer for what he did. Dad, Grandpa’s going to be angry. Mateo asks, yes, he’s going to be angry, son, but sometimes you have to confront those who do bad things. At the mansion, Rodolfo is in his office when he hears the car. He goes out to greet his son and sees Sebastian and Mateo entering with him.
What does this mean? Why is this woman in my house? Dad, we need to talk. I have nothing to say in front of her. Yes, you do, and plenty. Sebastián enters the living room, hopeful, along with Mateo. Rodolfo follows, annoyed. Sebastián, have you lost your mind after everything this woman did, Dad? Sit down there and listen to me. I’m not going to listen to anything. Mateo approaches his grandfather.
Grandpa, do you want to hear something interesting? What happened, my son? Mateo turns on his cell phone. Listen. This, the recording plays. Rodolfo’s voice, tell everyone. He can’t get a job. It’s not a lie. Well, it’s not a complete lie. Rodolfo turns pale.
Mateo, where did you get that? I recorded it while you were on the phone. Dad Sebastian speaks loudly. Explain this recording. Can I explain? No, then explain how it’s not a complete lie. Rodolfo is speechless. You set everything up to make Esperanza look like a thief. Sebastian, I did it for your own good. For my own good. Sebastian gets up furiously. You destroyed the life of an innocent person. She’s worthless. She’s a gold digger.
Gold digger. Dad. She’s four months pregnant and didn’t tell me. If she were gold diggers, she wouldn’t have hidden it. Rodolfo is stunned. Pregnant. Yes. And yet she didn’t come to find me. Sebastián, don’t you understand? Yes, I understand. You lied, you manipulated, you destroyed our happiness out of prejudice. It wasn’t prejudice, it was protection.
Protect from what? From a woman who loves our Mateo more than life itself. Rodolfo looks at Esperanza, who is silent. And you’re not going to say anything? Esperanza stands up. Yes, I’m going to speak. You humiliated me, you persecuted me, you spread lies, you almost starved me to death. Esperanza. But you know what? I forgive you. Rodolfo is surprised.
Do you forgive me? I forgive you because holding a grudge only hurts, and I want to be happy with my family. Papa Sebastian speaks firmly. From today on, things will be different. How so? Esperanza will be my wife, the mother of my children, and you will respect her. And if I don’t accept? Sebastian looks his father in the eyes. Then you lose a child, and you will be alone for the rest of your life.
Rodolfo remains silent, knowing he’s lost the battle. His manipulation has been exposed, and now he’ll have to live with the consequences. Sebastián hugs Esperanza and Mateo. “Let’s go. We have a wedding to plan.” A month after the confrontation, Sebastián looks for Esperanza at Doña Soledad’s house. She’s five months pregnant. Her belly is already showing. “Esperanza, I need to talk to you.” “Hi, Sebastián.”
What happened? I want to ask you something. Marry me. Esperanza stops cleaning and looks at him. Sebastián, no, let me speak. I know I hurt you. I know I doubted you when I should have trusted you, but I truly love you. I know you love me. So why do you doubt? Esperanza sits down in a chair. Because I’m afraid, Sebastián, afraid of getting hurt again.
You won’t suffer, I promise. How can you promise? Your dad still lives in the same house as you. Sebastian sits next to him. Hope. After I discovered his lies, our relationship changed. He knows he lost my respect, but he’s still your dad.
That’s true, but you’re going to be my wife, the mother of my children. And that’s more important. Esperanza puts her hand on her stomach, and if he tries to separate us again, he won’t be able to. Now I know who he really is. Sebastián, that’s not all that worries me. What else? I’m a poor, pregnant cleaning girl who lives in the neighborhood. You’re a millionaire. How is this going to work? Sebastián takes her hand.
Esperanza, do you think I care? You don’t. But what about other people, your friends, your business partners? I don’t care about other people. I’m sorry for speaking like this, but it’s the truth. Esperanza laughs for the first time. You almost said something rude. Almost. I just said I don’t care what other people think.
Sebastian, it’s going to be difficult, very difficult, I know, but we’ll face it together. At that moment, Mateo comes running into the house. Mom, Esperanza, Dad, you’re here! Hello, my prince. Esperanza hugs the boy. Mom, Esperanza, are you going to marry my dad? I’m still thinking about it, my love. But why do you love each other? It’s complicated, it’s not complicated at all. Mateo turns to his dad.
Dad, tell her we’re going to be a family. Sebastian smiles. Mateo, Mom Esperanza, you need to be sure. Sure of what? That everything is going to be alright. Mateo takes Esperanza’s hand. Mom Esperanza, I promise I’ll take care of you and my little brother forever. Esperanza is moved. Oh, my love.
And my dad promises too, right, Dad? Yes, I promise, my son. Mateo looks at Esperanza. And you promise you’ll never leave. Esperanza looks at the boy, then at Sebastián. I promise. So, it’s decided. You’re going to get married. Esperanza laughs. Okay, I accept to marry you both. Sebastián hugs her. Seriously, seriously, but on one condition.
Which one? The wedding will be simple, nothing extravagant. Whatever you want. Mateo jumps for joy. I’m going to have a real family. Doña Soledad appears in the room. What’s all this commotion about? Doña Soledad, you’re getting married! Mateo shouts. How wonderful! Congratulations! Thank you, Doña Soledad. Esperanza, you deserve to be happy. And you too, young man. Take good care of yourselves. We will. Sebastián replies.
On the way home. Mateo won’t stop talking. “Dad, when’s the wedding?” “We don’t know yet, son. We have to plan it. Maybe next week.” Esperanza laughs. “Relax, Mateo, weddings take time to plan, but I want it to be soon.” “Why?” “Because I want everyone to know that you’re really my mom.”
Esperanza gets emotional. You already consider me your mother. From the first day I met you, Sebastián looked in the mirror. And I’ve loved you from the first day too. Even when you found out I was poor, especially when I found out because I saw that you truly loved me, not for my money. And now, aren’t you afraid that people will talk badly about you? Let them talk.
The important thing is that we’re happy. Mateo applauds. That, and if anyone doesn’t like it, tough luck. Sebastián and Esperanza laugh at the boy’s spontaneity. Dad, can I tell you something? Sure, Grandpa has been very sad since that day. Sebastián becomes serious.
What? He hardly ever leaves his room, and when he does, he looks angry. Mateo, your grandfather is going through a difficult time. Yes. Why? Because he did bad things and now he’s sorry. He’s already apologized to Mom Esperanza. Sebastián looks at Esperanza. Not yet. Then he has to apologize. My son, it’s not that easy. Why not? When I do something wrong, you tell me to apologize.
Esperanza intervenes. Mateo, your grandfather is proud. It’s hard for him to admit he was wrong. But if he doesn’t apologize, how are you going to get along? We’ll get along in our own way, my love. But it would be better if he apologized, wouldn’t it? Esperanza and Sebastián exchange a glance. The boy is right, but they know Rodolfo will never humble himself.
It would be better, my son, it would be better. Two weeks later, the wedding preparations are in full swing. Esperanza is five and a half months pregnant and radiant. Doña Remedios is helping her choose the dress. “My dear, you look beautiful, pregnant and a bride, what joy!” “Thank you, Doña Remedios. You are my true family and always will be, but now you’re going to have a big family.” “That’s right.”
Esperanza tries on a simple but elegant dress. What do you think? Perfect. You’re going to be the most beautiful bride in Mexico City. Meanwhile, Sebastián is in the office when Mateo arrives with his cell phone in his hand. Dad, can I show you something? Of course, son. Do you remember the recordings I made of Grandpa? I remember. There’s more.
Sebastián is surprised. What? I kept secretly recording him? Do you want to listen? Mateo turns on his cell phone. It’s a phone conversation with Rodolfo. “Well, Mr. Carballo, I need a favor. It’s about my son. He’s going to marry a worthless woman. I want you to investigate her. Look into anything—debts, legal problems, anything.”
Sebastian is stunned. When was this? I was at the office yesterday. The recording continues. I don’t care how much it costs. I want something to prove she’s no good for my family. If you can’t find anything, make something up. It’s not the first time we’ve done this. Sebastian hangs up the phone in a rage. He never gives up. Dad, Grandpa is awful. I don’t know what to think of him anymore, son.
Are you going to tell Mom Esperanza? Seb hesitates, “I don’t know, she’s already stressed about the wedding, but she needs to know why. Because you’re a family now. Families don’t keep secrets.” Sebastián is impressed by his son’s wisdom. You’re right. That night Sebastián goes to Esperanza’s house. Hi, love. What happened? You look really strange.
I need to tell you something. Esperanza is worried. Did something happen? It’s about my dad. He won’t give up. What? Sebastián tells her about the recordings. Esperanza turns pale. Does he want to make things up about me? It seems so, Sebastián. What if he succeeds? What if he makes up that I have debts or that I’ve already been in jail? Esperanza. Calm down.
How do I calm down? If he spreads lies again, no one will believe me. Sebastián hugs her. I believe you. Mateo believes you, and that’s what matters. But Isi manages to cancel our wedding. She won’t be able to. I won’t allow it. Sebastián, I’m scared. I’m scared too, but we can’t live in fear of him forever.
Esperanza puts her hand on her belly. It’s not just for me, it’s for our baby too. That’s why we have to face it. How? Let’s think of something. The next day, Mateo looks for Esperanza at her house. Mom, Esperanza, can I tell you something? Of course, my love. I recorded more things about Grandpa. More. Yes.
He was talking badly about you on the phone again. Esperanza gets sad. Oh, Mateo, but I had an idea. What idea? What if we show the recordings to everyone at the wedding? How? That way, when he tries to talk badly about you, we’ll show him he’s a liar. Esperanza thinks, Mateo, would that be okay? Why wouldn’t it be okay? He’s the one doing bad things.
Yes, but Mama Esperanza, you can’t let him destroy your happiness again. Esperanza looks at the boy. You’re right, my love, but I’m going to talk to your father first. Okay, but don’t let Grandpa win. I’m not going to abandon my prince. Esperanza hugs Mateo, thinking about how to protect her family from Rodolfo’s evil deeds.
That night, he tells Sebastián about Mateo’s idea. “Do you really think he’s going to try anything at the wedding, knowing my dad?” “Yes. Then we’ll be prepared, like bringing the recordings. If he tries to humiliate us, we’ll show him the truth.” Sebastián agrees. “It’s a good idea. At least we’ll be protected. Hopefully, we won’t have to use them.”
I hope not too, but it’s better to be prepared. The wedding day arrived. The church is simple, but beautiful, filled with flowers. Esperanza is radiant at six months pregnant. The dress fits her bump perfectly. Doña Remedios is crying with emotion. My little girl getting married, what joy!
Thank you for everything, Doña Remedios. You’re my mother at heart, and you’re my daughter, my child, you always have been. At the church entrance, Sebastián waits nervously. Mateo is by his side, all dressed up, with his cell phone in his pocket. “Dad, are you nervous?” “Yes, I am, son.”
Why do you love Mama Esperanza? I love her very much, but getting married is a very serious thing. I know, but they’re going to be happy forever. The music starts playing. Esperanza enters on the arm of Doña Remedios. She looks beautiful, excited. Sebastián is breathless when he sees her. Wow, what a beautiful woman. She’s my mom. Mateo whispers proudly. The ceremony is going smoothly when the church doors burst open.
Rodolfo Montemayor enters accompanied by two large bodyguards. “This ceremony cannot continue!” he shouts. The guests are stunned. Sebastián becomes furious. “Dad, what are you doing? Saving you from a terrible mistake. Get out of here.” “I’m not leaving now. This woman is a fraud.” Rodolfo approaches the altar. “She deceived everyone.”
Esperanza turns pale. Mr. Rodolfo, please, please, nothing. You don’t know who she really is. Dad, that’s enough. She’s done enough damage. Damage. I saved our family. Rodolfo turns to the guests. This woman has a criminal record. Murmurs spread through the church. Esperanza begins to cry.
She’s already been imprisoned for theft. I have the documents here. Rodolfo shows the papers to his father and the guests. And that’s not all. She has enormous debts with several banks. Sebastián tries to stop his father. That’s a lie. A lie. Then he explains these documents.
Mateo, who had been silent until now, stands at the altar. “Grandpa, you’re a liar.” “Mateo, get out of there.” “I’m not moving. You’re making all this up.” “How do you know, Esquincle?” Mateo pulls out his cell phone. “Because I recorded you when you conspired to make up these lies.” Rodolfo turns pale. “What recording? Do you want to hear it?” Mateo turns up the volume. Rodolfo’s voice echoes through the church. “If you can’t find anything against her, make something up.”
This isn’t the first time we’ve done this. The guests are stunned. Rodolfo tries to deny it. That’s false. Not false at all. Mateo keeps playing. I want something to prove she’s no good for my family. I don’t care how much it costs. People start murmuring against Rodolfo. Esperanza gets up, still crying.
Now everyone can see who the liar is here. Esperanza. Rodolfo tries to explain. No, now it’s my turn to speak. Esperanza addresses the guests. Mr. Rodolfo made up that I was a thief. He put a watch in my bag to frame me. Sebastián approaches his father. Dad embarrassed me one last time.
Sebastian, I never got tired of your manipulations. Sebastian turns to the guests. My father forged documents against the woman I love. He lied, humiliated me, tried to destroy our happiness. Son, I only wanted to protect you. He almost made me lose the most important person in my life. She’s worthless. You’re the one who’s worthless.
Mateo approaches his grandfather. “Grandpa, you’re very mean. Mama Esperanza is good, and you spend all your time making up lies. Mateo, I don’t want to be your grandson anymore.” Rodolfo is stunned. “How can you say that? Because I don’t want to be the grandson of a liar.” Esperanza approaches Rodolfo. “Mr. Rodolfo, you hurt me a lot, but you know what? I still forgive you.”
Do you forgive me? I forgive him because I don’t want my heart to be filled with resentment. I want to be happy with my family. Sebastian approaches his father. Dad, you’re no longer welcome in my life. Sebastian, you can’t say that, can you? Yes, I can. You chose prejudice over love. Rodolfo remains silent for a few seconds, realizing he has lost everything.
They’re going to regret this. No, Dad, you’re the one who’s going to regret it. Rodolfo leaves the church humiliated, alone. The guests applaud Esperanza and Sebastián. The priest, who watched everything in silence, smiles. Well, now that the truth is out, can we continue the ceremony? Yes, we can, Father.
Esperanza responds, beaming. Then, by the power vested in me by law, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Sebastián and Esperanza kiss amid the excited applause of the guests. Mateo jumps between them. Now we are a real family. The whole church is moved. Doña Remedios cries tears of joy.
Justice was finally served, and love triumphed. Three weeks after the wedding, Sebastián and Esperanza are organizing her move into the mansion when they receive an unexpected visit. It’s Commander Patricia Vega, a woman in her forties, serious but friendly. “Mr. Sebastián Montemayor, this is me. I’m Commander Patricia. I’m here for an investigation.” Sebastián and Esperanza are worried.
What kind of investigation? Sebastián asks about document forgery and slander. How so? We received a complaint with compromising recordings. Esperanza looks at Sebastián. Recordings, yes, of a certain Rodolfo Montemayor arranging to create false documents against the lady. Sebastián is surprised.
Who filed the complaint? It was filed by a lawyer on your behalf, Mr. Morales. Sebastián frowns. I don’t know any Mr. Morales. Mateo comes running into the room. Hello, policewoman. Hello, my boy. Did you come to talk about the bad grandfather? The commander smiles. Yes, I came to talk about him. I asked Mr. Morales to help us. Sebastián is surprised.
Mateo, who is Mr. Morales? He’s my friend’s dad from school. He’s a lawyer. I showed him the recordings and he said he was going to help us. Esperanza gets emotional. Oh, my boy. The commander continues. Mr. Rodolfo is being investigated for at least three crimes: forgery, slander, and defamation.
“And what does that mean?” Sebastián asks. “He could be in jail for two to six years.” Esperanza is stunned. “Jail?” “Yes, ma’am. His crimes are serious, but Commander Sebastián intervenes. “We don’t want him to go to jail.” “What? He’s my father and Mateo’s grandfather. We don’t want him to end up like that.” The commander is surprised. “Even after everything he’s done, it would still be possible to make a deal.”
What kind of agreement? That he publicly admits he lied and pays fair compensation. In exchange, we drop the charges. Esperanza agrees. I accept the agreement too. Are you sure? He hurt her deeply. I’m sure. I don’t want to carry resentment in my heart, and I don’t want Mateo to grow up knowing his grandfather is in jail.
Mateo hugs Esperanza. “Mama Esperanza, you’re very good.” The commander nods. “They are very special people.” “Commander, Esperanza, speak. How long does this type of process take?” “Normally about three months for the full investigation, then another three for the agreement if she accepts. And if she doesn’t accept, then she faces justice. It can take years.”
Sebastián sighs. Then we’ll wait. Two months later, the commander returns with news. She accepted the agreement. She accepted. Esperanza is surprised. Yes. She’s going to publish a statement in the major newspapers publicly apologizing and she’s going to pay the woman compensation. How much? 400,000 pesos. Esperanza almost faints.
400,000 is a fair amount for the emotional distress she caused. Sebastián hugs his wife. My love, you deserve that and so much more. But it’s a lot of money. It’s what you’re worth to me. Mateo applauds. With that money, Mama Esperanza can help a lot of people. Esperanza smiles. That’s a good idea, my prince. The commander stands up.
Well, my work here is done. Congratulations. Thank you for everything, Commander. You’re welcome. It was a pleasure meeting such a special family. After he leaves, Sebastián hugs Esperanza and Mateo. It’s all over at last. Yes, Esperanza sighs. Now we can be happy. Forever. Mateo asks. Forever. A week later, Rodolfo’s story appears in all the newspapers.
I, Rodolfo Montemayor, publicly apologize to Mrs. Esperanza Hernández Montemayor for the false accusations I made against her. I acknowledge that I acted with prejudice and harmed an innocent and hardworking person. I deeply regret my actions. Esperanza reads the note, visibly moved. “I never thought I would do this.”
Sometimes people change when they lose everything that’s important. Sebastián replies, “I hope I’ve really learned something.” Two years later, Sebastián and Esperanza are in the garden of the mansion, now remodeled and more welcoming. Esperanza is holding Valentina, a 2-year-old baby, while Mateo, now 10, plays with his little sister.
Mama Esperanza, Valentina wants you to see how she walks. Esperanza laughs. I’m coming, my love. Sebastián comes over and hugs the family. How beautiful they are. We’re so happy. Esperanza replies, and so am I. The mansion is very different now. Part of it has been converted into a community daycare center that Esperanza manages with the help of professionals.
With the severance pay and a portion of the company’s profits, he created the Esperanza Foundation. Sebastián, do you remember when we met? Of course, you gave your last 280 pesos to two beggars.
Who would have thought that one day I’d have enough money to help so many people? You always had a kind heart, love. Mateo runs up. “Dad, Mom, look, Valentina’s walking all by herself!” They run over to the baby. Valentina takes a few steps on her own before falling down, laughing. “She walked!” Mateo shouts. “Valentina! She walked!” Esperanza is thrilled. “Our baby is growing up so fast. And Mateo too,” Sebastián says proudly. “Dad, when I grow up I’m going to help people just like you do.”
That’s wonderful, my son. And you know what? Yesterday I received a card from Grandpa. Esperanza is surprised. A card? Yes. He says he misses us and that he learned to be a better person. Sebastián hugs the whole family. Who would have thought that a beggar’s test would change our lives forever? The best test you ever gave me was discovering my heart.
Esperanza responds, and I discovered that family is those who truly love each other. Mateo says, and Valentina claps as if she agrees. At dusk, the Montemayor family embraces in the garden of their home, which is now filled with love, laughter, and hope. Finally, they have all found their place in the world.