INICIAR SESIÓNEveryone was chatting in groups, while Pablo decided to pull away. He sat at a reasonable distance from the others, his expression a mix of disdain and weariness.
"Everything okay?" Kevin asked as he sat beside him.
"Yeah." Pablo fixed his gaze on the ground. "Why do you ask?"
"Well, you're here alone and quiet. That’s not like you."
"It’s just stress and exhaustion. By the way, how’s married life treating you?" He shifted the topic. Kevin smiled, a special sparkle in his eyes as he thought about his new reality.
"Though it’s obvious things are going well. Looks like Laura’s treating you wonderfully," Pablo teased.
"Being with her makes me feel whole. I love that girl in a way I never thought I could love anyone."
"You’re a lucky guy," Pablo muttered, almost like a lament. Kevin gave him a curious look.
"So are you," he said, patting Pablo’s shoulder. "You’ve got a beautiful family."
"Yeah..." Pablo replied, hesitating. "I have a beautiful son."
"And a beautiful wife," Kevin finished for him with a smile.
"Yeah, it’s just that things with her aren’t great. How do you and Laura make it work? You’ve been together for as long as we have, and you two seem more in love every day. Is it because you weren’t married before?"
"Stop talking nonsense! I feel even closer to Laura since we got married. It’s different because we’ve only been living together for a month, and we don’t have a kid. But it’s not marriage that ruins relationships—it’s the people in them."
"Look, Pablo, you and Jimena never really had time to figure out if you were ready to take that step of uniting your lives forever. You got swept up in the excitement of the moment, then married because of the pressure our family put on you after the pregnancy."
"But, despite that and whatever issues you’re facing, I think there’s something special that ties you two together. And I don’t just mean Adrián, though he’s part of it. I think you both lacked time to develop your relationship before tackling the challenge of building a family together. It’s up to you to reclaim that time. I know you love each other, and you can overcome this."
"There’s a problem, Kevin," Pablo muttered, lowering his head. "I’m attracted to another woman," he admitted sadly.
Kevin stared at him in shock. "Are you serious?" he asked, bewildered.
"It’s not like I’m in love or anything," Pablo clarified nervously. "It’s physical. She’s gorgeous and incredibly sensual. I haven’t been with a woman in a long time... This is driving me crazy."
"What do you mean you haven’t been with a woman?" Kevin asked, astonished. "What about Jimena?"
"I can’t bring myself to touch her," Pablo confessed. "We haven’t been intimate since we got married. Her belly was already showing then, and I was afraid of hurting her."
"That’s ridiculous! Pregnant women can have sex. In fact, it’s good for them."
"I didn’t know that. I tried not to overthink about it. I know I’ve been a jerk and selfish, but I was terrified. A kid and a marriage weren’t part of my plans yet."
"And after the pregnancy?"
"She couldn’t. And when she recovered, the baby took up all her time, and she stopped taking care of herself. Her breasts were full of milk, and sometimes it even leaked onto her clothes. I don’t know, we just never tried. I think we both knew our marriage was a mess, so she focused on the baby, and I focused on work."
"Wow. But anyone can see Jimena loves you deeply."
"And I love her. But the passion is gone," Pablo lamented.
"If you love each other, then the passion is still there. It’s a product of love—they go hand in hand if you let them. You just have to stop overthinking it and stop labeling everything. Like you always tell me: Stop being an idiot, Pablo!"
Both of them laughed.
In those days, Pablo went back and forth between his apartment and work—nothing more. He had even arranged for a temporary substitute at the institution; he wasn’t ready to face Jimena.She had tried to talk to him, but every time she reached out, all she got were vague excuses whenever Pablo came by to pick up the boy.That night, Pablo had just stepped out of the shower when the doorbell rang.“Who could it be at this hour?” he grumbled, not in the mood for visitors.He quickly dried off and threw on a pair of lounge pants and a fitted T-shirt that emphasized his muscles. His hair still damp, he hurried to the door.The moment he saw who was standing there, he froze. His mouth fell slightly open, his eyes locking on his unexpected visitor as if he were seeing a mirage.“Good evening, Pablo,” Jimena greeted, amused by his reaction. She walked in without waiting for an invitation, exuding a confidence that held him captive with just a glance.It wasn’t only her ease and self-assurance
That day, Jimena was at the institution’s gym when, all of a sudden, her friend César—someone she had shared a few dinners with to discuss the company’s and the foundation’s successes—surprised her with a bouquet.The gesture left her frozen and uneasy, as it gave a romantic connotation to what, for her, was nothing more than a cordial friendship.She forced a smile so as not to hurt him. It wasn’t just that she didn’t want César to get the wrong idea—she simply disliked such gestures altogether. She had always found them cheesy and meaningless, one of the reasons she got along so well with Pablo, who felt the same way.However, unaware of her inner turmoil, César took her hands and looked her straight in the eyes, a lovestruck gleam flickering in his gaze that made her uncomfortable.“Jimena, I know I said my intentions with you were purely friendly, but… the truth is, I like you a lot, and I’d like you to see me differently. Tell me, would you give me a chance?”She froze, speechles
Some time later…As the institution gained recognition, Jimena began to establish herself as an influential figure in society. Several magazines and television programs interviewed her, praising the immense and generous work she and her team were doing.That recognition brought even more prestige and fame to the Mars and Gutiérrez company, as well as to Kevin’s gallery, which soon ranked among the top in the country. With that success came even greater wealth.Jimena’s social circles expanded, as did her workload, and it became increasingly difficult for her to keep up with Bruno, who demanded something more serious than teenage-style encounters. But Jimena wasn’t ready for that kind of relationship—at least, not with him.And so, she ended things.“I’m a mess…” she whispered as she walked past Bruno’s classroom and saw him flirting with another teacher. “I can’t believe I’m jealous of someone who was nothing but a burden to me. I need to learn to be alone… being in a relationship isn
Pablo found out that Laura was pregnant, so as soon as he arrived at the institution, he headed straight to the art department and walked into his cousin’s classroom.After congratulating him—and once Kevin had shared both his excitement and his worries about how much a baby would change their lives—they started talking about the family. Somehow, the conversation drifted to Jimena.“Seriously, Pablo… aren’t you planning to win your ex back?” Kevin asked, catching him completely off guard with the bluntness of his question.Pablo let out a frustrated sigh. “Who tries to win their ex back, Kevin? She’s my ex for a reason, don’t you think?” he grumbled, irritated.“Why are you so mad? Did you two fight?”“That Jimena is a wicked heartbreaker. She canceled a date with me to go out with that womanizing dancer,” he vented.“The Italian guy?” his cousin asked, surprised.“The very same,” he growled, clearly furious.He tried not to let the matter bother him—after all, Jimena was free to see
Pablo arrived at the institution and headed straight to the gym. That day, he was scheduled for the afternoon, coming directly from the office. Two days a week, he taught in the mornings, and two in the afternoons, almost until nightfall.“Hey, Pablo,” Jimena greeted him with a bright smile and shining eyes, then kissed him on the cheek.“Hi,” he replied curtly.Lately, Pablo had been distant, his attitude toward her cold and detached. Jimena couldn’t understand the reason for his change, and he gave her no chance to ask. He’d arrive, warm up in silence, teach his class, and leave without saying a word.By the time Pablo finished his class, night had already fallen, and everyone had gone except him. He was taking a shower in the gym’s bathroom. When he came out, Jimena intercepted him.“Don’t go yet. I need to talk to you.” She stepped in front of him. Pablo looked at her with weary impatience.“Say whatever you have to say—make it quick. I’m tired,” he said harshly.“Are you mad at m
That day, Jimena had gone to visit Claudia and Cecilia. In the eldest sister’s room, the three of them talked deeply, their emotions raw and exposed.“Jimena, how are things going with Bruno?” Claudia asked with a mischievous glint in her eye.“Well, we’ve shared a kiss or two, but we haven’t talked about whatever it is we have,” she replied, sounding indifferent.“Wow… you’re going to break the record for the most unnamed relationships,” Cecilia teased playfully.“Yeah,” Jimena agreed with a bitter smile. She tried to appear unfazed, but a painful knot tightened in her chest at that confirmation. “The only serious relationship I ever had was my marriage to Pablo, but that was forced, so it doesn’t count. Besides, that one started without a name, too.” She smiled wistfully.“The best thing you can do is stay away from that clown. It’s not that I dislike him—he’s been behaving quite well lately—but still, I’m afraid his idiocy might come back and make you suffer,” Claudia warned, her t







