"Are you my husband?" she asked hesitantly, her voice barely above a whisper. "Yes, Lena, it's true," replied a somber voice, causing tears to well up in her eyes as the weight of the situation dawned upon her. In a desperate attempt to escape the cruelty of her stepmother, Helena had signed a marriage contract without knowing the identity of her future spouse. She had been oblivious to his face, choosing not to explore his photographs or delve into his background. For four long years, they existed as strangers, their paths crossing only through legal documents, as he worked abroad. During those years, Lena found herself employed as a secretary to an unkind and arrogant boss, her daily interactions filled with resentment. Little did she know, the man she despised so deeply held a secret – he was none other than her own husband, a revelation that left her reeling with shock and disbelief.
