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

Genaro, Pablo’s father, jumped out of his chair when he received the call from the hospital."What? Pablo, what?!" he exclaimed, a mix of shock and terror in his voice, as he rushed out of his office, furiously typing on his cellphone.An hour later, Cristian, Diana, and Genaro were in the waiting room, conflicted and weighed down by worry."What happened?" Kevin asked as he entered the waiting room, visibly distressed."Pablo had alcohol poisoning," Genaro answered, tears in his eyes. "I don’t understand what we did wrong. We raised our children with principles and values, tried to be there for them despite the demanding hours we spent at the company."Genaro let out a sob, filled with pain, disappointment, and guilt. Maybe he should have paid more attention to his son, done more than just give him advice when he started acting strangely.For his part, Kevin turned pale and felt as if a bucket of cold water had been dumped on him. Alcohol poisoning? Pablo? The healthiest man he knew?