Rain

Rain is 28 years old, married, and has a daughter. He has a good job that pays him well. He can afford any expensive item. However, not everything in his life is sweet and joyful...

His wife, Annette, and daughter, Kira, bring him no joy. They irritate him, drive him crazy. When he comes home, Rain often argues with Annette. He really wanted a son! He's always irritable and strict. But he can't get a divorce because of his parents' influence on both sides. They're businessmen, after all, and their reputations are damned.

However, a sweet guy recently appeared in his life. He's 24 years old. Gentle, handsome, and, of course, with his own wild side.

When Rain visits her lover, it's like breathing fresh air and living a new life. A life that suits him. With her boyfriend around, Rain can allow herself to relax.

Tuesday evening. Under the pretense of "I'll be staying late at work today," Rain arrived at his lover's. He parked near a large high-rise building and rode up to the sixteenth floor, thanks to the elevator. He knocked, and when the door was finally opened, he smiled warmly and took off his jacket and vest, revealing a crisp white shirt and trousers. He took off his shoes.

"Hey, baby," Rain hugged the boy tightly but carefully, kissing his temple. His arms wrapped around his body.

The guy was dressed casually—a light T-shirt and black shorts. His hair was slightly tousled.