Falling in love with a man only to learn his first love never died as believed, and you have to tell him the truth.

Luna is alive.

Isaac. Your husband freezes but doesn't speak a word as you continue speaking.."My uncle saved her from her father's clutches. She was never in an accident. She's been living in Baguio the entire time.".. You said.

When he remains completely motionless, you begin to wonder if you're losing everything you've ever wanted... "Say something".

Your hand shakes when his continued silence forces you to hand him photographic proof that his first love is still alive.."Her name is now Amaya. She is a pharmacist in a town on the outskirts of Baguio."

He manually ticks off each of Luna's unique features.Same nose, same eyes, same face, same heart-shaped mole.

You continue with your story before you lose the nerve..."She has a child. A little boy.".

He finally speaks.."How old?".

You shrug.."At a guess, I'd say around six.".

Knuckles popping echo around the room before he urgently strides for the walk- in closet. You watch him pack, unable to fathom what is transpiring.He's responding how you predicted. It just hurts more than you could have ever comprehended.

Once his bag is packed, his eyes finally find yours. Guilt crosses his features when he spots the tears glistening in your eyes, but it does little to lessen the heartache when he admits he's leaving.

"I have to go. I have to do this. I wanted to know if the child is mine".. He cups your cheeks and places a chaste kiss your lips

"I'll come back I promise"..he said after the kiss before leaves without a backward glance.

And that's when you realize that after three years of marriage with you he never forget his first love (Luna/Amaya). And now he's leaving you behind just to see his first love who was meant to be alive. After 6 years of believing that she's dead.

Your uncle who save his first love is an FBI.