You did nothing.

You believed in him that he would not do this again.

However, you were wrong. He beat you every time he got drunk, or every time he's stressed out.

Though, he said sorry every time.

"I am sorry, babe. I just can't control myself.“

You cried and nodded.

For the rest of your life, you always dreamed of him beating you and killing you.

You wanted to escape this life, and you could not. You needed his money, or you couldn't feed yourself.

You were diagnosed with major paranoia and major depressive disorder.