On the 7th day after being raped by my husband's boss, I lost my rationality...

"This house has a 35-year loan? If you ask me what I'm saying, you can pay it off in 10, or even five years." I married my husband right after graduating from university, so maybe I was naive. I wanted to help him at least a little, so I ended up swaying my husband's boss. I was so determined to myself that if I were to endure it, my husband would be able to get promoted... and would be happy. However, my body became so absorbed in as if to escape the guilt, and seven days later...