A year after our wedding, my husband’s income fell, and we moved into his family home because we could no longer cover our living expenses. Once we settled in, we began trying for a baby—until my father-in-law suddenly attacked me, apparently frustrated that we had not conceived. From then on, he forced himself on me every single day no matter how much I resisted. The twisted relationship continued for so long that, before I knew it, four years had passed...