Eighteen years ago, her husband died in a car accident, and she was eight months pregnant when she took on the burden of supporting two households alone. Her in-laws were so enraged they died, and she was bullied for eighteen years. Eighteen years later, a Maybach pulled up outside her shop. The man who had been “dead” for eighteen years knelt before her. “I'm back.” She picked up a cleaver and asked, “Where the hell have you been for eighteen years?”
