That woman suddenly appeared at my home, humiliating me, screaming that she was my husband's mistress—I still believed in my husband back then. My love and trust in him were everything. If only we had talked honestly at the time, perhaps things wouldn't have escalated like this. After that, that woman brought along a despicable man, coming to my house every day, threatening me, assaulting me. Overcome by guilt toward my husband and inner turmoil, I stopped resisting. My body began accepting their acts. Choosing pleasure over the man I once loved... I lost all love for my husband and fell into becoming a depraved woman.