A year after getting married, my husband's income dropped, and we struggled with living expenses, so we moved into his parents' house. Just as we were getting used to life there and trying to conceive, it happened. As if he couldn't stand seeing us unable to have a child, my father-in-law suddenly attacked me. From then on, day after day, no matter how much I resisted, he continued to rape me. That twisted relationship lasted for a long time, and before I knew it, four years had passed...
