After three years of marriage, I lived a peaceful life with my husband. One day, I was invited to a farewell party at work, and perhaps because I drank alcohol for the first time in a long time, I relaxed and was pushed down by a male employee. It should have been a one-time mistake, but ironically, just remembering it made my body hot and swaying at the invitation from him. And on April 1st (April Fool's Day), I lied to her husband for the first time...
