On our wedding night, he threw the divorce papers in my face.
"Sign it and give you 100 million."
I silently accepted the money and disappeared without a trace.
Five years later, at the International Film Festival, I held my child's hand and walked down the red carpet.
He rushed to the backstage and pushed me against the wall, his eyes red: "Where have you been hiding all these years?"
The camera flashed crazily behind us, and he knelt down on one knee in front of everyone:
"Remarry, this time I will give you everything I have."
