I met my father-in-law for the first time after my husband passed away. She was a womanizer at heart, in debt, divorced without permission, and abandoned her young husband. … I didn’t want to meet my father-in-law because of such stories. The first time I met her was at her husband’s funeral. Seeing my father-in-law sad, holding his tears, I wondered if he was really a bad person. I had a faint hope. After being raped by my father-in-law, I realized that it was a mistake.