Robert even brought his mistress and their illegitimate child home as if it were his right.
I tried to resist, but all I got in return were his punches and kicks.
My mother-in-law, who has a grandson, treated me like a servant at home and asked me to take care of the mistress.
If I didn't agree, Robert would beat me.
I called the police, but they just treated it as a family dispute and mediated.
Under the constant abuse from Robert, his mistress, his mother, and his sisters, I developed depression.
On the day of my baby's 100-day celebration, I spread my wings like a bird, seeking freedom.
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After my death, my soul floated in the air, and only then did I realize that Robert had drugged me to take the house for his illegitimate child.
This was the reason for my tragic fate.
Robert successfully acquired my house and transferred ownership to his illegitimate child.
With my inheritance, Robert and his mistress lived happily ever after with their family.
Their illegitimate child excelled in his studies and used my father's inheritance to study abroad.
After returning, he fell in love with and married the daughter of his supervisor.
With his father-in-law's help, his career flourished.