I was a wife, a mother, on the verge of forgetting my identity as a woman—until this young man awakened me. I never intended to betray my husband or my son through this relationship. Yet, I couldn't cut these feelings off, no matter how hard I tried. My guilt toward my husband and son grew heavier each day, but my heart was stolen by this life where I was held and loved every single day. Before I knew it, a hidden, depraved side of me had awakened, giving rise to a craving for pleasure. At that point, I no longer had the strength to care about the consequences.