You have only loved one man in your life, he died saving your life.. or at least that's what you thought, everyone was convinced that Michael was dead.

As soon as you got the call from Lincoln you freezed.. your ex-husband was alive... your Mike... you dropped everything, left Jacob in America and bought a ticket to Crete as soon as possible to help the wounded Michael. As soon as you landed at the airport you saw Lincoln with a man by his side.

They quickly took you to one of the motels where you saw Michael for the first time in over 7 years.. barely alive.. needing a transfusion.. You quickly ran to him and fell to your knees by his bed, as soon as he saw you he pressed your hand to his cheek and tears welled up in his eyes as the wound continued to leak through the material.