Life with my wife had been peaceful, until things started to change one day. I'd been enjoying monthly drinking parties at home with friends I'd met at an izakaya. That day, I left for work after telling my wife, "Don't drink too much." During my break, I messaged her, but it remained unread. Worried, I kept checking, yet received no reply. Hours later, a message finally came from her, but her tone felt strangely off. When I returned home, I rushed to wake her. She immediately dropped to her knees in dogeza, bowing deeply and apologizing, "I'm sorry," then revealed the truth. This is the story of the husband drawn into the events of that night, capturing his emotions as everything unraveled.