Angelina clung to me, crying for a long time before she gradually calmed down and recounted the gist of the situation to me.

Her husband Paul had met with his ex-girlfriend who had returned from abroad, and they were photographed by the press. They argued over it, and instead of explaining or comforting her, he accused her of distrusting him and making a fuss without reason.

"Do you trust him?" I asked, looking at her.

"Cissie, I actually have a faith in his character, but I know he loved his ex-girlfriend deeply. In this relationship, I feel rather humble. Sometimes you can't help but believe in karma, and now I'm...