Chapter 881 Emotional Abuse

"Well, silly girl, drink the milk and go to bed quickly." Ethon stretched out his slender fingers and gently stroked Fiona's hair.

Fiona's head was full of a thousand thoughts, but she forced a smile. She was really tired and thought she shouldn't be hurrying. She had decided to ask Monica about her condition as soon as she was back, but later thought she might be too anxious. She could understand why Monica had chosen to hide it from her, and she needed to respect her decision.

Ethon was a very considerate man. After Fiona got pregnant, he took care of her all day long...like one would take care of a newborn baby. Before she went to bed, he always gave her a glass of hot milk. He had never expected he would get married so early and easily, but now that he had, he loved it. Fiona was amazing!

It was said that marriage was the tomb of love, but Ethon didn't think so. Marriage was to bind two lonely souls, and it ended up making both the individuals better human beings.

After she downed the milk, Ethon helped her walk to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Her eyes were half-closed. Her entire body seemed to ache. She brushed her teeth in a daze and didn't even remember when she fell asleep after that.

When Fiona woke up the next morning, she saw sunshine passing through the blinds and falling on the wooden floor in neat, thin lines.

She had slept very well. Ethon had already left for work by the time she got up. When Colin was on business, it was up to him to manage the YC Group. It had been a long time, but no one noticed how well he did it.

There was a knock on the door. Fiona rubbed her sleepy eyes got off the bed. She walked to the door, but it opened inwards before she could open it.

It was Monica who entered the room. She was carrying a tray full of bowls of fresh fruits, pineapple fried rice, and a glass of hot milk. Fiona's stomach star

to calm down..."

The doctor himself was trying to be calm but was growing impatient.

Depressed, Monica put the test report in her bag. Unable to go home, she wandered around the whole morning. Anxiously, she went shopping alone, bought herself new clothes, shoes, and a winter dress to impress Malcolm. She had been married for a long time and was now officially in control of all of Yu Family's money. She seldom bought clothes for Malcolm. When they had just gotten married, Monica always bought him nice clothes but soon found out that he never wore them. For a long time, Monica kept believing he didn't love her at all. Why, then, should she be excessively affectionate?

Although she remained his legitimate wife for many years, neither of them were happy. Malcolm didn't care much for her, and the physical relationship too had almost ended.

Monica didn't know if she would be able to hold the title of Mrs. Yu. In her heart, she wondered if she was a home-wrecker, as she had come between Malcolm and Ivy. Was she sinful? Was she a bad person? Was she worthy of Malcolm's apathy?

Such emotional abuse inflicted by men is one of the cruelest things in the world, especially to a woman who is in love with her abuser. How could she bear it?