My Husband, Her Legacy
In the fifth year of being Mrs. Cloud, my brother-in-law passed away. My mother, stressed by the thought of my older sister spending her youth in widowhood, wanted her to have a child with the help of my husband.
I refused outright, but my protests were useless. My mother brought people to block the door, and I was left to watch helplessly as my husband and my half-sister entered the bedroom together.
"She's your sister. What's the harm in letting her have him?"
I thought that my husband couldn't possibly do anything with my sister since she was family. I thought he would draw the line, out of decency, out of respect.
However, as time passed, my heart grew cold.
Only then did I realize that I was the only one who cared about this matter.
While I clutched our daughter in my arms and cried in silent devastation, he was going at it with my sister.