I live with my child. I've lived for work, but I fell in love with a former subordinate and we secretly dated. When he proposed marriage, I was happy, but considering the age difference, I cautiously asked my child about remarriage and was flatly rejected. I told him this and tried to back out, but he wouldn't give up and made an outrageous proposal. Time passed, and I remarried a middle-aged man who, like me, is divorced with a child. The man's child introduced to me during our meeting was the one I was dating. Yes, they made him my remarriage partner. However, living together, we hardly had any time for each other, and our moments of love were fleeting. Just as my patience was about to reach its limit, my husband went out with my child. The moment the two left, I embraced him, exchanged deep kisses, and repeatedly gave in to our desires within the limited time...
