Ten years ago, I was sent to prison for a crime someone else committed.
The day I was released, I finally heard the truth with my own ears: Xavier was the real killer, while my lawyer wife Edith and my own sister Helena had altered the evidence to protect the adopted son they loved more than me.
I had once taken a knife for Edith and risked my life protecting Helena. Yet to them, Xavier always mattered more.
During those ten years, he stepped into my life, lived in my home, and even took the woman who was supposed to be my wife.
They believed prison had completely destroyed me.
What they didn't know was that those ten years had turned me into someone they no longer understood.
I didn't come back for forgiveness. I came back to reclaim everything they took from me.
