They forced me to lie face-down on a wooden bench. My husband climbed onto my back, pinning me down while my mother-in-law stood beside us with a wet rattan cane in her hand.Get Marriage Tips
Then the beating began.
Each strike tore into my skin, sending waves of pain through my body. I struggled to move, but my husband’s weight kept me trapped against the hard wood. I was pregnant, and every time I tried to twist away, my belly scraped painfully against the bench.Track Pregnancy
I begged them to stop. I pleaded with my husband to remember that I was carrying his child.
Neither of them listened.
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My mother-in-law kept swinging the cane until my back was badly wounded. Then, as if the beating itself weren’t cruel enough, she ordered me to sprinkle chili powder over my injuries.
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