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They tied me to an iron doorframe, and my husband tapped a small hammer against the bones in my foot, one beat at a time, while my mother-in-law asked, “Does it hurt yet?” and told him to hit harder. I was pregnant and screamed until my voice gave out. A bone cracked, and my foot swelled so badly I couldn’t even get a sandal on. The hospital suspected deliberate abuse. My sister got the clip my husband had posted in the family group chat, bragging that he was “teaching his wife a lesson.”
I was Christmas shopping with my mother-in-law when I saw my husband holding another woman’s hand in the middle of a crowded Chicago mall. Daniel was twenty yards away, laughing in the charcoal cashmere coat I had bought him for his birthday only a month earlier, while a woman I had never seen before leaned against his shoulder. My shopping bag slipped from my hand, but Margaret caught my arm before I could move. “Don’t react, Emily,” she whispered. “Watch me.”