My husband, who worked for a subcontractor of a major general contractor, got injured while supervising the site. My husband, who had just been promoted to section chief, reluctantly took time off to rest. That's when Director Murakami showed up. Director Murakami used my husband's position at work to blackmail me. "If I endure this, my husband will be saved..." I told myself that and complied with Director Murakami's demands. I thought that marrying the man I loved was a woman's happiness. But... there were other kinds of happiness for women...
