Marketplace

every morning, hana sees her husband off to work, knowing she has the house and her freedom all to herself.
behind her glamorous gal-wife appearance, she hides a secret…

in the middle of the day, behind closed doors, she indulges in forbidden pleasure.
another man, stolen moments, and the thrill of being taken in her own home… the excitement consumes her.

but one day—the neighbor sees everything.

“i enjoyed the show… now, it’s my turn.”
with a smirk, the neighbor steps closer.
hana knows it’s wrong, yet the tension, the risk, the heat of his touch—she can’t resist.

"no… not in broad daylight… someone might see…!"
but as her last shred of restraint crumbles, she realizes
she already belongs to the neighbor.