Just Three Months After My Wedding, My Face Was in a Horrible Condition. My Husband No Longer Kissed Me, and My Mother-in-Law Changed My Pillowcase Every Day, Saying, “With a Face Like That, You Won’t Stay by My Son’s Side for Long.” One Night, I Accidentally Overheard Her Telling My Husband, “If You Can’t Get Rid of Her, I’ll Do It Myself.”

It all started with a few small red bumps on my cheeks. At first, I didn’t pay much attention, but over the following weeks, they turned into painful, inflamed sores. My skin burned, and sometimes I even found small bloodstains on my pillow.

The dermatologist prescribed treatment, warning me that it could take months to see results.

But my husband’s attitude changed much faster.

Mike stopped kissing me. At night, he slept on the far side of the bed, and whenever he went out with his friends, he suggested that I stay home and rest.

We were temporarily living in the house of his mother, Martha, who was 62 years old.

At first, my mother-in-law simply stared at my face. Then she started coming into our bedroom every morning to change my pillowcase.

Once, I overheard her talking to her sister on the phone.

“Poor Mike is still so young. I don’t know how much longer he can put up with this.”