Adèle seems to have a perfect life. She works as a journalist, lives in a nice apartment in Montmartre with her husband Richard, a specialist doctor, and with her three-year-old son, Lucien. However, under this appearance of daily life, Adèle hides an immense secret, the insatiable need to collect conquests. It doesn't matter, everything is lost. To desire is to yield. The barriers have been raised. There would be no use in holding back. What for? Does not matter. Now think like opium addicts, gamblers. She is so proud that she has kept temptation at bay for a few days that she has forgotten about danger.