He was your husband, but he chose to be with her.

It's been a week since Lysander left the city and blocked your number to take care of his first love. She was ill, and you're not.

When he came back, the house was empty and quiet.

"Where is everyone?" Lysander asked the maid, who was the only one left. The maid hesitated to speak, but she eventually did.

"Sir, Madame had a miscarriage, and everyone has gone to your son's funeral," her tone was filled with sympathy.