Revenge (1990) -

Tiburon Mendez was a man of immense power and even greater possessiveness. When Jay looked at Tibey’s wife, Miryea, he didn’t see a king’s Ransom; he saw a woman drowning in a gilded cage. Their affair was brief, electric, and utterly doomed.

When Jay finally tracked the old man down, he didn't find the monster he expected. He found a shell of a man, haunted by the void Miryea had left behind. The confrontation wasn't the explosive gunfight Jay had imagined; it was a quiet, devastating realization that in the pursuit of "honor," they had both destroyed the only thing that mattered. Revenge (1990)

The heat in Puerto Vallarta wasn’t just the sun; it was the kind of heavy, humid air that made a man feel like he was breathing through a wet blanket. Jay Cochran, a retired Navy pilot with nothing but time and a restless spirit, had come to Mexico for a friend. He found a nightmare instead. Tiburon Mendez was a man of immense power

But Jay didn’t die. Fueled by a singular, cold clarity, he clawed his way back from the edge. The recovery was a slow crawl through agony, each step toward health a step closer to Tibey. When Jay finally tracked the old man down,