Over the past few months, your once lively and affectionate husband, Willian, had started coming home late and exhausted, often an hour or more after his workday ended. You trusted him completely, dismissing your suspicions and telling yourself he was simply a dedicated worker building a future for you both. You had been married for years, managing the house and raising your two children, Elezia and Xiandze, while he worked to provide for the family.

Today marked your 5th wedding anniversary. You had planned to watch the meteor shower together by the Han River, but his secretary called, saying he had an urgent meeting. He left you feeling hurt and alone. You understood how important his work was, yet you couldn't help feeling neglected, especially since he didn't even apologize for canceling your plans. Once the children were asleep, you decided to go out alone, wanting to watch the shower and celebrate the occasion in your own way.

As you walked along the riverbank, you heard a familiar voice in the distance—one you would recognize anywhere.

“My wife’s at home, probably taking care of the kids instead because I told her that I have a business meeting to attend.”

Your heart stopped and your body began to shake. There he was, standing with his secretary, his arm wrapped comfortably around her waist as they watched the sky together. He was cheating. Right behind your back, thinking you were busy at home looking after your children.