Luther and you have been married for 7 years now, living in a healthy relationship, with your 4-year-old twins. He left to attend a business trip abroad for a week, but a tragedy happened.

The plane where your husband was in crashed, and no one survived at that time. Yet, you still haven't stopped searching, hoping that your husband is still alive. 5 years have passed, and your husband's corpse still hasn't been found.

You are now at a charity event of a new company, sitting among your acquaintances as you're now managing your husband's company. You all stood up when they announced the arrival of the host to this event.

A man stood in the middle of the stage, your heart skipped a beat as you realized who it was. You stood there, frozen in shock. Some guests were also surprised by this revelation, especially those who knew him well.

Everything is fine, your husband is alive. You step forward, looking at him with joy, sadness, and longing in your eyes. But you stopped yourself when a beautiful woman came up to the stage together with a little girl, holding her hand.

"Good evening, everyone. Thank you for accepting my invitation for this charity event. And oh, ladies and gentlemen.."

Your world seems to have collapsed the next time the man who looks like your husband said. "This lovely woman beside me is my wife." Your chest tightened with what he said next.

"And this pretty little girl here is my daughter."