The husband intentionally 'shifting' me for sex

I am a Buddhist, I worship God. Before the two were married, I was forced to abandon his religion to follow his teachings. After several months I he convinced two parents accept the marriage as we who are not religious. Get the rejection from cold from 2 of them, a long time I am with you on the Southern living as husband and wife. Finally, because of the disturbing for us, my parents and the parents agreed to let us add charm silk affair.

Turns out it was all because of you ...

Married more than a year, how much bad luck story to hamlet. Until the family asked to street children, and you just know the silent. Two walking together take the examination, doctors concluded a green rờn sentence: "sorry girl! She suffered from infertility. " With her husband back home, I cried what night sailings. My husband always beside me, to comfort. See so I warm ...

The problem if the husband does not know about. A bright, are bouncing around cleaning the House, mother-in-law càm ràm: "it is true that karma. Great woman kind of procession of the road lay the rice fee "just to go home. After saying her husband's mother, my heart fell. The family atmosphere, then to me like hell.

My husband constantly alcohol tea, mother-in-law complain all the time, my husband sighs every time I look ... They see me as the guys at the younger, they mixed up the silly husband teach life, speak well does not need glasses ... The world at that time with me as completely Park crash. If unmarried, sure I only commit suicidal.

Then, place based finally abandoned me. In a rare, fun with friends, I see you accidentally Knit-my old love. We are still dealing with each other as normal people. Meetings no matter what but the new climate made me disgustingMy husband called me into the room, yanked straight in the face:

-Roll away with Her Knitting. See old friendships, making her happy. -My husband Thought I was jealous, try to explain most of the lyrics. Her husband, dryly responded:-I'm with you to this wonderful piece. She was not my family, to all my beliefs for her were she betrayed. She love his old followers.

Tears I rig the giụa flow. Stowed baggage, I pull the case goes before the contingency and these aggressor lukewarm of the husband's parents. More than a month later, I self written divorce, ending it with a charm and marriage. In I silently cursed man bitch, bad silver has viewed life as a follower.

With my daughter last a lifetime, my native home very tough line also. I hardly eat told his family, constantly being disturbed parents yelled at ... Though still young, I'm also hard to remake his life. Dissapointed, I married a widower husband has one University takes 4 years in the party.

Up to now, my husband is stable, but when thinking of guys who love silver, my heart is like a thousand knives cứa. I don't listen to not realize the reason her husband "from". When are you Knitting said, my husband is the person who hosted the day and actively invite you to. After I roll out new plays, ex-husband to bear down. When the story, to me it is a great grace. I have freed my husband home, escape no man dare to overcome key barriers, family pressure to protect his love ...

Don't tell her, I still love the old husband. Love and hatred or render the path I go become fascinating woman. I worry his current happiness to fall apart though I know that the present life is only virtual, happiness is a cover ...=