It had been two years since I married my wife, and though our days were ordinary, I felt truly happy. But one day, everything changed. My wife invited her former boss over for drinks at our home—a successful career woman who was also a single mother. As a mother devoted to raising her son, she seemed like the perfect woman everyone admired. Yet she held a secret: only when her son was away did her true nature emerge. Her real self surfaced only in his absence. She claimed to value her marriage deeply, but beneath those words lay hidden desires. She asked, "You and Midori love each other, right?" When I replied, "Of course," she probed deeper. "But... love and physical desire are different things, aren't they? If no one finds out, it's not really cheating." "But still..." "Can you really go on for years, being satisfied with just Midori?" How many men could resist such temptation?