I don't care if my relationship with my father-in-law is over. I really love him. I just want my husband to take care of me, I want to be loved, and I want to be needed. After more than a year of not having sex, I began to explain the meaning of living together. At that time, I decided to live with my brother-in-law, who had been kicked out of the house after a marital quarrel. I was so upset, I got drunk and made a forbidden mistake with my brother-in-law. Every time my unfaithful father-in-law asked me passionately, my heart trembled. My wife cried. He was the bad guy.