Veronica got married early. Not out of great love - out of necessity. I really wanted to get rid of my mother’s painful guardianship! And throughout the ten years of her married life she was a caring wife, a loving mother and a wonderful housewife. Her husband Igor doted on her. But one day, by an absurd accident, he overheard his wife’s telephone conversation and bitterly realized that she had a lover... On the same day, Igor left. And Veronica found freedom. But her soul is uneasy, and strange and terrible events begin to happen in her life. Will a girl be able to distinguish momentary passion from a real deep feeling?