Ten Years of Marriage, Ten Years of Future

The perfect husband I had loved for ten years gave me jewelry worth millions.

He said, "Natalie, let's get a divorce. I want to give her a status."

The next morning, we went to the City Clerk's Office.

That night, Samuel didn't come home.

He booked my favorite restaurant and celebrated getting himself off the hook with his mistress, Emily.

At the same time, my phone kept ringing.

[Let's meet now, Natalie.]

[Natalie, I've never forgotten you.]

[Natalie, I'll wait for you at the same place.]