9.
I confirmed her words from my mother-in-law.
There was no hope left for me. My cake was indeed made of shit.
The discovery that my husband had been unfaithful after his death was a crushing blow.
What's more heartbreaking was my unwavering belief in his loyalty and my futile attempts to defend his honor.
I used to think Howard was naive, but it turned out I was the naive one.
The next event that occurred shortly after further proved that my "perfect" marriage was nothing but a facade.
Five days after my hospital discharge, my father-in-law came to my door with some gifts
My mother didn't want him to enter, but he yelled at the door, claiming that his son was dead and his daughter-in-law was not allowing him to enter, which made no sense at all.
I was already weakened by the miscarriage and devastated by Howard's death and its aftermath.
I didn't know what trouble my father-in-law was going to cause, and the uncertainty made me feel extremely anxious.