Six Months Pregnant, I Ate a Fish; Husband Reported Me
From the back cover
I was six months pregnant, already quit my job to stay home and rest for the baby. With no income of my own, all I had to lean on was my husband. But he called me lazy, a freeloader who only knew how to eat. He demanded that I do the housework every day to earn my food. As my belly grew bigger and my legs swelled up, there were some chores I just couldn't manage. And he used that as an excuse to keep me from eating.
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