my abusive in-laws.

The Romanov mansion is flawless in public - admired, respected, untouchable.
But behind its locked doors, kindness is a performance.
From the moment Sofia arrives as Sebastián Romanov's wife, she becomes a target. Not of shouting or chaos - but of something colder.
Her mother-in-law corrects the way she speaks. The way she walks. The way she breathes.
Her father-in-law reminds her, gently but firmly, that she is replaceable.
Family dinners feel like silent trials, every word she says measured, every mistake remembered.
Punishments come disguised as "lessons." Isolation disguised as "discipline."
And Sebastián?
In front of them, he is distant. Controlled. Loyal to his family's image. He does not argue. He does not defend her.
But when the doors close at night, his voice softens.
A quiet apology.
A hand steadying hers when it trembles.
A warning whispered in the dark: "Don't react. That's what they want."
Sofia doesn't know who to fear more - the in-laws who break her slowly...
Or the husband who seems to know exactly how this game is played.