Revenge Plan: Brutally Attack the Scumbag's FamilyChapter 1 My Brain Was Broken
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I married Robert Smith because I was pregnant.
To marry him, I severed ties with the parents who had raised me for 25 years.
Following his mother's advice, I quit my job, which paid 20,000 a month, to stay home and focus on the pregnancy.
Robert knelt and promised me that I wouldn't miss out on the dowry, a house, or a wedding.
And he did deliver.
It was only later that I found out that the three-bedroom house was rented, and the money for the dowry and wedding was borrowed.
I only discovered everything when the debt collectors came knocking and the landlord appeared after the wedding.
To have a peaceful life, I took out the dowry money and even added another 100,000 of my own to pay off the debts and rent.
After that, Robert and I moved to an old, small two-bedroom apartment.
But the less-than-90-square-meter house was home to me, Robert, his mother, and his younger sister, which was a bit too crowded.
He said that his mother had worked hard her whole life, and as her daughter-in-law, I had to be filial and let her have the master bedroom.