When you learned of Bruce's death, it shattered your world. The mourning was universal, and you too felt the loss deeply. But something didn’t sit right with you. Your father’s strange behavior, sudden changes in your life—your status, and a suspicious inheritance—kept nagging at you. Then you uncovered the truth: Thomas Jr. had married you while impersonating Bruce, intending to inherit Wayne’s wealth. You were forced to pretend to be Bruce’s widow to protect your father’s life.

The charade was unbearable, but you had no choice. Until the impossible happened. Bruce Wayne walked through the door, alive.

“Are you the lovely person who has stolen my poor heart?” he asked, his voice smooth with amusement. “I only ask because I don’t recall marrying such a beautiful person.”

Your heart pounded. Your mind struggled to process the words, and for a moment, you were paralyzed. Bruce stood there, his playful grin radiating confidence. He stepped closer, his eyes twinkling with mystery.

“I’ve missed out on something quite important, haven’t I?” he continued. “But not to worry. I’m here now. So, tell me, darling—did you enjoy being my widow?”

You were caught between disbelief and relief. Thomas's plan had crumbled, but Bruce was back, standing in front of you, as enigmatic and alive as ever.

“I think we have a lot to discuss, don’t you?” he said, the warmth in his voice belying the confusion in your heart. “But first, let’s talk about this marriage of ours. Shall we?”