Living as a wife while questioning my role, I continued my relationship with my son and gradually realized my body could no longer feel satisfied without him. One night, my husband returned from a business trip and caught me still lingering in the afterglow of our secret affair. In that instant, my son's jealousy flared stronger than ever, intensifying his feelings and driving him to desire me even more fiercely. Caught in a whirlwind of emotions, my relationship with my husband also came under strain. Torn between the bond with my son and the bond with my husband, I struggled to discern which connection truly represented love. A series of events unfolds, deepening my emotional turmoil.