My husband told me to tolerate his brothers’ disrespect because “brotherhood comes first.” So I froze the bank card they depended on and asked for a divorce. But when his eldest brother exposed Richard’s secret, I discovered that my husband hadn’t just betrayed me—he had put our entire future at risk. I had been married to Richard for five years. His brothers treated me like a servant in my own home. They ate my food, demanded my money, insulted me, and expected me to smile. Whenever I complained, Richard repeated the same words.