I have everything I can think of. I am a good wife, but sometimes I feel trapped. So I start an affair with a strange guy named Ewan and my life is suddenly turned upside down. Ewan is tearing my marriage apart piece by piece, subtly. Before I know it, it's gone. He had evidently been using a false name all along and had not left a single trace. It seems as if he has disappeared from the face of the earth. He's cunning and it's probably not the first time he's done something like this. In short, someone set all this up on me and now he is waiting in seclusion, waiting for the resolution and watching my every move. I can't trust anyone, not even the people I love. I can't even believe myself...