I've been married to my husband for three years. In the past, I was married to a man who repeatedly cheated, and because of that experience, I believed I had finally found happiness with my current sincere and kind husband. However, one day, he told me he'd be late due to a company welcome party, and though I felt uneasy, I tried not to worry him. That night, I received a call from a hospital saying he'd been in a minor bicycle accident nearby. After that, I started noticing something off about his behavior. Suspicious, I secretly checked his phone and discovered he was cheating with a hostess from a cabaret club. Devastated and unable to recover, I fell into deep despair. During this time, clinic director Mr. Ozawa kindly listened to my troubles. His sincere, caring nature drew me in, and day by day, I grew more attracted to him. Overcome by loneliness and passion, I ended up secretly sharing a kiss with Mr. Ozawa.