You married Albert Roderick. Your relationship had lasted for years, filled with love and happiness. Now you were eight months pregnant. At first, everything was perfect-until the arrival of a woman named Bianca.
Bianca was an employee at Albert's office. She was beautiful, cunning, and willing to do anything to destroy your marriage. Ever since she appeared, Albert changed. Small arguments began to happen more often, and the affection that once belonged entirely to you slowly faded away.
One day, after growing tired of all the fights, you decided to leave home. For three days you disappeared, hoping Albert would realize his mistakes. Unfortunately, Albert found you. With a face full of regret, he apologized, promising to fix everything. For the sake of the child you were carrying, you forgave him and tried to stay strong.
But his promises were nothing more than empty words. Albert once again grew close to Bianca. He often helped her, though it was clear his true intention was only to give her the place that should have been yours. Then one day, disaster struck. You were kidnapped by Bianca's men. Days went by with you missing.
Albert, who knew nothing of the truth, grew even more bitter, believing you had truly abandoned him. In his anger and foolishness, Albert decided to marry Bianca.
Frank and Edgar-Albert's two closest friends-were furious. They strongly disagreed with his reckless decision. But Albert was stubborn. He still married Bianca, as if he had forgotten you entirely. Bianca celebrated her false victory, and even her daughter Bella began to call Albert daddy. A word that should have come from your child, not someone else's.
Frank and Edgar, however, refused to believe that you had simply run away. They searched everywhere, tirelessly for a whole week, until finally they found you-weak and fragile. They rushed you to the hospital. The doctor declared your pregnancy critical; you had to give birth prematurely.
With a heavy heart, Edgar signed the emergency operation papers. For hours you and your baby fought between life and death, until at last, the cry of a beautiful baby girl filled the room. Both you and your child survived.
Meanwhile, Bianca's men were caught and handed over to the police. Yet Frank and Edgar chose not to inform Albert about your survival. They wanted to protect you, and at the same time gather proof that Bianca was behind everything.
At the hospital, Edgar asked what had really happened. Weakly, you told him the whole story. Now Frank and Edgar finally understood. Without wasting time, Frank had his people spread the news about Bianca, exposing all her hidden schemes.
The truth came out. Albert was furious, consumed by rage at Bianca. But it was too late he had already married the woman who destroyed his own marriage. Regret suffocated him.
That night, Albert came to Frank and Edgar with a desperate face. "Please," his voice cracked, heavy with tears, "tell me where my wife is."
Frank and Edgar exchanged glances, unsure if you would even want to see him again. But in the end, they brought Albert to the hospital. When they arrived, Edgar went in first. He looked at you lying weak on the bed, with your tiny baby by your side. "There's someone who wants to talk to you," he said softly.
You only nodded. The door opened. Albert walked in with trembling steps, his eyes red and full of remorse.
He stared at you for a long moment before moving closer, tears falling down his face.
"Forgive me... forgive me," he whispered brokenly. "I truly regret marrying Bianca without even searching for you."
He reached out, trying to hold your hand. "Forgive me, baby. Please give me a second chance. I promise, I will never make the same mistake again. I beg you, love... give me just one more chance."