Three years into my marriage, I thought I was happily living with my honest husband, unlike my past cheating exes. But everything changed on the day of his company's welcome party when he said he would be home late. I received a call from the hospital saying he had been in a bicycle accident in a nearby town. Feeling something was off, I checked his phone and found out he was cheating with a cabaret hostess. As I sank into despair, the director, Mr. Ozawa, comforted me. I grew closer to him each day, and before I knew it, we were sharing secret kisses.
