She wakes up next to him, the baby's crying and Alejandro's fast asleep. It's the middle of the night.

Head in her hands, she realizes she's nothing more than his wife. She remembers you, all those years ago. She denied her feelings for you, said it's just the way she is. Kissed a hundred boys in bars, shot all her shots to stop the feeling. It never did.

She opens her phone, looking for your contact while she calms the baby down