Although we got married, my father passed away, so our wedding was delayed, and we finally set it for six months later. However, I had a secret that I couldn't tell my husband. A promise I made to that man to protect my relationship with my husband. Every Friday, with our wedding approaching, that man continued to r** me. Every Friday, I was crushed by guilt. However, the kisses and caresses of that man, who roughly desired me, gradually brought about changes in my body...