Sylvia's world crumbled when betrayed by her childhood sweetheart Lucian and her best friend Eloise - a cruel echo of the betrayal that once drove her own mother to tragedy. Stripped of everything after the divorce, she fled to America, surviving on the streets by selling her paintings. There, she was found by Alistair, who had loved her silently from afar. With his unwavering care, she slowly began to heal. Five years later, Sylvia returned. Lucian and Eloise, now married, glanced at her modest attire and sneered, assuming she had settled for a meager existence. Calmly, Sylvia revealed the truth: her husband was Alistair, the wealthiest man in the city. Their mockery froze in their throats.