I had been married for three years and was living a peaceful life with my husband, but we were not blessed with children, so I started working part-time to begin fertility treatment. One day, I was invited to a farewell party at work, and perhaps because I hadn't had a drink in a while, I let my guard down and a male employee pushed me down. It was meant to be a one-time mistake, but ironically, just thinking about it made my body heat up, and I was excited when he contacted me to invite me out. Then, on April 1st, April Fool's Day, I lied to my husband for the first time...