My husband Force Me Seven Times Abortions for My Sister–in–Law sickening thud. “Rachel,” he pleaded, his voice hoarse, “can you at least look at me?” The rain plastered his hair to his forehead, his eyes filled with something that might have been regret–but I no longer cared. I took a deep breath, meeting his gaze … Read more
C09 After we sent the last of our customers away, Rammy’s eyes landed on John, standing stiffly in the distance. Her expression darkened. “What terrible luck,” she muttered under her breath. “I’ll go get rid of him.” Before she could storm over, I caught her wrist and gave a small shake of my head. “Rammy, … Read more
C08 Seeing my best friend again felt like finally finding a safe harbor after a long and exhausting storm. Without hesitation, I threw myself into Rammy Thompson’s arms and broke down in tears. She held me tightly, her voice laced with concern. “What happened?” Back at her apartment, I slowly recounted everything–every wound, every betrayal, … Read more
07 I sent the signed divorce papers to John’s villa. There was nothing left for me there, nothing worth holding on to. I had no intention of ever stepping foot in that house again. Taking out my phone, I quickly changed my flight to the earliest available one and headed straight for the airport, alone. … Read more
C06 I walked back to what was supposed to be my “home,” though in truth, it was nothing more than a cold, lifeless house I had shared with John since our marriage. The space was vast, yet it felt suffocatingly empty–just a shell of a place, devoid of warmth, devoid of love. Suppressing the nausea … Read more
C05 I had just suffered a miscarriage; I should never drink at this time. I looked to John for help, but his eyes were fixed on Yurie. He didn’t even notice my discomfort. Stiffly, I picked up the wine glass. “Happy birthday, Yurie.” Tilting my head back, I drank it all in one go. Almost … Read more
C04 I didn’t dare to keep reading. The days when John wasn’t by my side, he was with his sister–in–law, Yurie. The span of time felt endless. I didn’t know when the tears had started falling, but they dripped onto the screen of my phone as I scrolled through picture after picture of Yurie–photos he … Read more
C03 John held my hand tightly, his expression unreadable, his emotions shrouded in an indescribable haze. Dr. Lane’s voice was cold, laced with a subtle reprimand. “Mr. Smith, your wife barely escaped death this time. If the nurse hadn’t found her in time… she might not be here right now. She will have a high … Read more
02 If it hadn’t been for the excessive bleeding this time, the pain would have been unbearable and I wouldn’t have been rushed to the hospital. Otherwise, how much longer would I have remained in the dark? Hearing the sound of chairs scraping against the floor in the doctor’s office, I turned and fled back … Read more
C01 I have been married to John Smith for five years, yet I have never conceived. He once told me he had a medical condition and begged me not to resent him for it. I believed him. Until today. Lying in a hospital bed, my abdomen wracked with pain, I watched as John stepped out … Read more