Bearing the burden of my beloved husband's sins, I was forced into the arms of the general manager while staring at his sleeping face. From then on, I was in the general manager's arms every day, living a life that felt like I had fallen into the depths of hell. Even though we were living together under the same roof, my husband's presence was becoming more distant day by day. I thought my husband was the person who understood me the most. So why doesn't he notice? "Please notice that I've been tainted, broken, and can never be the same again as you..."