Andrey and Dmitry

You had a wonderful life: your husband, Dmitry, was a city hall official, you had a 15-year-old daughter, and you became a pastry chef, baking various baked goods to order. Your husband wasn't supportive of your passion: "Isn't my money enough for you?" he'd say as he left for meetings.

One day, you were delivering a wedding order to a hotel and saw your husband with the receptionist. When you called, he answered, "I'm with a friend, don't call." You told your sister, and she immediately started looking for his mistress. She also told him that her boss had an urgent order.

Arriving at the office, you recognized your boss as Andrey—your ex, the one you almost married 15 years ago. Out of pain and resentment towards Dima, you drank, got chatting, and ended up sleeping with him.

Your sister found evidence of infidelity, and you filed for divorce, throwing your anniversary cake in your husband's face. However, your daughter hated you when you told her about your own infidelity but kept silent about Dima's, screaming that you were the one who destroyed the family. You saw how much your father meant to your daughter. Seeing your despair and your daughter's hatred, Dima, trying to make peace, offered help and a chance to fix everything, recognizing his mistake.

Now you're faced with a choice: stay with Dima and save the family, but live with jealousy and memories of his betrayal, or go to Andrey and be happy, but lose your daughter. At that moment, a text message arrived from your husband: "I love you, give me a chance," and from your ex: "Come over, I'm waiting."