Billionaire sees his ex-girlfriend, whom he abandoned 6 years ago, waiting for an Uber with three children identical to him, what he didn’t know was that those children were: Julián Castañeda, he had just left a meeting in Polanco, it was one of those eternal meetings where everyone feels important and talks as if they were saving the world, he just wanted to get out, from there he got into his armored truck, gave the usual instructions to Her chaer and took out his cell phone to check messages as they advanced down a half-stuck street, he looked out the window without much
interest, it was then that he saw her, there she was, standing on the sidewalk, just in front of a pharmacy, with a tired face and a little desperation, her hair was quickly tied up, she was wearing simple clothes and hugging a half-torn grocery bag next to her, three children, the three of them the same same eyes, same mouth, same expression, when they looked everywhere as if they were waiting for something to happen and those eyes were his, it couldn’t be, it couldn’t be, he leaned forward to see better, but just at that moment another car got between them and the image

disappeared, “stop,” Julian shouted without thinking, the driver stopped abruptly and turned worriedly, Julian opened the door without waiting for an answer, went down to street level and looked desperately, the sidewalk was full of people as always, but she was no longer there, he walked quickly among the pedestrians, looking for her, ignoring the comments of those who recognized him, his heart was beating like crazy, it was her, it was Valeria and those children, after a few minutes He saw her crossing the street holding hands with the three children, getting into a gray car that was clearly an Uber, he was paralyzed, he felt his
stomach tighten, he didn’t know whether to run, shout her name or just let her go, the car started and got lost in the afternoon traffic, Julián didn’t move, he just stood there watching how that scene had left him trembling, he went back to his truck as in automatic he didn’t say anything, the driver looked at him in the mirror, but Julián didn’t say a word, he was completely gone, the only thing he thought about was those three children with his same face, he grabbed his forehead, closed his eyes and let out a sigh that came from the
depths, he hadn’t seen Valeria in 6 years, since that early morning when he decided to leave without saying goodbye, he didn’t let him not a message, nothing was right, yes, but he had plans, he was about to close a deal that would change everything, he left thinking that she would understand, that later there would be time to fix things, but that time never came, the car continued on its way to his apartment in Santa Fe, when Julián arrived, he took off his jacket furiously and threw it on the couch, poured himself a drink, although not yet It wasn’t even 5 o’clock in the

In the afternoon he walked from one side to the other remembering everything he had lived with Valeria, his laughter, the way she stared at him when he talked about his dreams, the way he hugged him when he was late and just wanted to sleep and then he thought about those children, how was it possible that they looked so much like him, he took his cell phone and searched social networks for nothing, not a photo or a clue, Valeria had disappeared from the digital world as if it had never existed, that made him feel weird because he had tried to forget her, but deep down
he never could, it was that kind of love that one keeps in a little box that you don’t want to open again because you know it’s going to hurt, he sat in front of his computer, opened an encrypted folder where he kept personal files and looked for the old photos, there they were, Valeria in the Valeria beach in her apartment Valeria with her dog Valeria in pajamas laughing with her mouth full of popcorn looked at them one by one until she came across one where she hugged him from behind with her face close to his neck, the photo she had taken
herself with the cell phone, looked at it for a long time and then pursed her lips, she knew what she had to do, she marked her assistant Mateo, I need you to you look for someone, her name is Valeria Ortega, I don’t have an address, I just know that she lives in Mexico City and has three children, and something else, yes, those children could be mine, there was an awkward silence on the other end of the line, understood sir, Mateo hung up and stared at the city through the window, thousands of lights, thousands of people, but at that moment only one mattered, she didn’t know if she was Angry if she hated it or if she just had already

Overcome but those children he couldn’t leave it like this, he couldn’t stay with the doubt because if they were what he thought then his life was about to change completely, the next morning he woke up with only one thing on his mind, find it and this time he didn’t plan to leave, without answers, Julián didn’t sleep well, that night he tossed and turned, he looked at the ceiling, then he got up, he walked around the apartment, he He threw it on the sheets again, closed his eyes and saw that scene again, Valeria standing on the street with her three children, so similar to
him that it even hurt, it was as if his past had suddenly returned without warning and he had slapped her in the face, the next day before 8 in the morning he was already in his office, his team greeted him as always with respect With fake smiles, he barely answered, went straight into his office, closed the door and stared out the window, the whole city went on with its routine, cars, people, noise, but inside it everything was chaos, he sat in front of his desk, grabbed his cell phone and began to check the networks again, looked for his name, his face,
any trace of Valeria, nothing on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Instagram, not on Facebook, not on Instagram. Nowhere was it as if it had been swallowed by the earth, that made him more angry, how could someone disappear so easily, how was it that he, with all his resources, had no idea about anything, Mateo arrived with a coffee and some papers, Julián barely looked at him, did he ask anything, bluntly, still no, boss, we are tracking him by birth certificates and school records, but if he changed his address and surname, it will take a while? Julián nodded, he was not in the mood for talks, when Mateo came out he was alone again
, he leaned his elbows on the desk, he grabbed his head with both hands and closed his eyes, the memories began to come to him as if someone was putting a movie in his mind, he saw himself 6 years ago, younger, less tired, with that ambition that almost came out of his pores at that time, he and Valeria lived together in a small apartment in Narbarte, they didn’t have luxuries but they had everything, he worked from home putting together presentations, looking for investors, trying to get his first company off the ground, she was a preschool teacher, she