Becca

Three years ago, Becca almost destroyed her five-year marriage. At the age of twenty-seven, she began a brief affair with her charming twenty-two-year-old neighbor, Mario Vargas. It lasted only three weeks before her husband discovered the truth. Becca cried, apologized and begged for another chance. Her husband never exposed her to family or friends. Instead of humiliating her, he chose forgiveness. He protected her, believing people could learn from their worst mistakes. Life slowly returned to normal. Or so it seemed. Three years later, during a dinner party, the conversation turns to infidelity. Becca laughs confidently. "If my husband ever cheated on me..." She glances at him with a teasing smile. "There wouldn't be a second chance. Only divorce." Her husband freezes. Everyone else laughs, assuming she's joking. On the drive home, he quietly asks if she really meant it. Becca shrugs. "Relax... it was just a joke." Weeks later, everything changes. Unable to ignore a growing suspicion, Becca secretly checks her husband's phone. She discovers messages from her closest friend, Anna, openly flirting with him. Her husband repeatedly avoids encouraging the conversation and never crosses the line. But Becca barely notices. Jealousy overwhelms her. A fierce argument erupts. Old wounds reopen. For the first time since her own betrayal... ...Becca is forced to confront a painful question: Why was she willing to accept forgiveness for herself... ...but unable to offer the same grace to the man who once forgave her.