It was Cristian Mars’ birthday—Kevin's father and Pablo's uncle. The celebration took place in one of the sprawling gardens of the birthday man’s mansion. And although it was a modest gathering meant only for family, there was no shortage of luxury or an abundance of exquisite food.

A few waiters moved gracefully among the guests, offering drinks and hors d'oeuvres, while a classical music ensemble played in the background, setting a refined tone for the evening.

On the paved driveway, adorned with a grand fountain at its center, Claudia walked arm-in-arm with Matt—her new boyfriend—who looked visibly nervous.

“They’re going to like you, you’ll see,” Claudia said sweetly, her gaze filled with warmth.

“I don’t know… your family is wealthy, high-status. And me…”

She silenced him with a kiss and gently cupped his face in her hands.

“You’re a good man. You’re my man—the one I chose, the one I love like crazy. Stop selling yourself short. You’ll see, they’ll like you,” she told him with co