In our second year of marriage, my husband and I were supposed to be nurturing our love smoothly… or so it was meant to be. My mother-in-law was hospitalized, and for a while, I had to live with my father-in-law, whom I dislike. After taking a bath, he would wander around naked and even peek at me while I bathed, confusing me. While I was doing housework, he pretended to comfort me and suddenly attacked me. Various thoughts crossed my mind, and my resistance weakened, leading to him… I couldn't tell my beloved husband about it. As my father-in-law's demands escalated, I…
