I loved her. I loved him. Havalda A.

This is a terrible word - treason... Which of us is capable of knowing her bitterness, to survive her with dignity? One winter morning, a young Parisian named Chloe learns that Hadrian’s beloved husband is leaving for another. The beeter Pierre suddenly decides to take her and two little granddaughters to a family country house, hoping that there they will come to their senses and understand how to live on.

What can frankness with the father of the person who left you? The story of Pierre - the story of his own betrayal, saved marriage and still lively and bitter love - makes Chloe think: maybe her daughters will be happy to have a happier father?