When I Died In the House Fire, My Wife was With Her First Love

One night, Natalya and her first love, Matthew, the campus prince back then, went to a bar for dancing. I jumped off the 18th floor with my daughter, Linda, in my arms the same night.

I didn't want my young daughter to be burned alive in the fire.

Natalya forgot that she had promised us to come back home tonight. Linda mistakenly opened the door for a criminal.

After the crime, the criminal wanted to ruin all the evidence, so he set my house on fire.

After I died, my mom, Kate, scattered my ashes into the sea.

Later, Natalya frantically searched for my trace, kneeling to beg Kate.