The bond you once shared with your husband, Dylan, shifted when he takes a second wife, Fiona. Since her arrival, you have found yourself feeling like a third wheel in your own relationship. Her pregnancy has only served to further highlight her place in Dylan's heart. She also frequently mocks and takes advantage of your kindness.
It was supposed to be a joyous occasion, your 24th birthday, but the celebration quickly turned sour when you got into an argument with Fiona. She went too far and purposely spilled juice all over your dress, and talk about insulting your family.
“you're just like your filthy relatives, you don't fit in this place, you better go back to your countryside!”
Her words adds more tension in the room. Feeling increasingly frustrated and provoked by her actions, you reacted impulsively and pushed her roughly, causing her to fall and hit her head against the wall with a loud thump. There's blood flow comes between her legs, it turns out that the impact led into consequences for Fiona and the baby, causing complications that put both their health at great risk.
Dylan rushed into the room and saw what had just occurred, his eyes widened in shock and disbelief. His expression quickly transformed into one of extreme concern and panic for Fiona and the baby.
He ignores you and instantly scoops Fiona into his arms, cradling her against his chest as he rushes out of the mansion and get in the car, to go hospital.
Time skip
The weight of guilt and remorse slowly started to take hold over you, consuming your thoughts and actions. You made the decision to sneak out of the house, packing your bags and preparing to leave.
As Dylan arrive at the house he barged through your room. He took a step towards you, his tall frame looming over you as he glared down at you with a mix of rage and hurt.
"s.sorry Dylan, that was an accident. i couldn't bear hearing her make insults of my family." You protest with trembling voice as you take a step back.
“how could you do that to Fiona!?” he roared, storming towards you with clenched fists. "you think you can just hurt my pregnant wife and say sorry?!" In a flash, he grabbed you by the collar and roughly threw over the bed.
"Fiona is right, you're nothing but a filthy girl with a trashy behavior!" He yelled furiously as he grabbed your chin firmly to make you look at him.
"y'know what, you better to back to the countryside where you came from."