Chapter 466: Are You Going to Abandon Me After Using Me?
Fiona was shocked and in pain, her eyes widening, almost unable to believe what she had heard.
"Tyson, what are you saying, you want to get rid of our child? No... Even if you hate me, detest me, the child in my belly is your own flesh and blood, closer than kin!"
Fiona’s large tears clung to her lashes, poised to fall but not quite, making her seem even more pitiful than before.
Tyson Law was extremely agitated at the moment, burdened by heavy thoughts, even his handsome features appeared haggard and pale.
"Fiona, why be stubborn in a loveless marriage? Since returning from Isle of Whispers, I’ve realized I no longer love you..."
Tyson looked sadly at Fiona’s delicate and stunning face, wondering why he had once been so infatuated with such a woman.
In the end, it all became a joke.
...
Fiona couldn’t believe Tyson could be so heartless, could a man’s heart change this quickly?
A flush of uncontrollable bitterness surged in her throat, her pupils dilated with anguish, she could only helplessly clutch Tyson’s sleeve.
"Tyson, you’re lying to me, aren’t you? Just a week ago, you promised faithfully to protect our home, to give our child the best education, why, why is it all gone?"
"Tyson, even if you say you don’t love me, I can wait, our baby can wait for you to change your mind, please don’t abandon us."
Fiona sobbed, tears rolling down her face.
"Enough!"
Tyson’s eyes opened fiercely, feeling unable to endure Fiona’s touch any longer.
Clearly, once loving so deeply, he now felt he was living in a lie.
"If you really loved me, how could you get entangled with that old Alden man?"
Since returning from Isle of Whispers, Tyson began to suspect that he had a green field over his head, unable to convince himself it was all false, or to generously forgive it.
He was a powerful heir, not a weak coward who could accept being cuckolded.
Yet the more he searched, the more shocking it seemed.
As a former star of ASC, Fiona naturally appeared often with Chloe Alden’s uncle, Station Director Alden. Tyson used to think nothing of it, but once the seed of doubt was planted, suspicion grew.
—At a banquet, Fiona looped her arm with Station Director Alden’s, in a striking backless evening dress, whispering close, while his hand rested caressively on her waist. Clearly, they were very close.
Before, he could convince himself it was mere gratitude between mentor and apprentice, but with private room photos now, how could he justify clearing Fiona’s name?
...
Seeing Tyson’s expression growing more violent, Fiona’s heart skipped a beat, hurriedly crying pitifully as she wiped her tears, her red-rimmed eyes brimming with grievance and vulnerability.
"Tyson, I really have nothing with Chloe’s uncle! Why won’t you believe me?!"
"I only regard Station Director Alden as a mentor, if you distrust my integrity, are you really forcing me and the child inside me to meet our end?"
She sobbed twice, harboring deep hatred for Cecilia Vaughn. If Cecilia hadn’t exposed her scandal, how would she have fallen to this point?
Just because Tyson was taken from Cecilia’s grasp, did Cecilia have to take him back?
Fiona was overwhelmed with pain, terrified of being abandoned, and thus feared the future immensely. She suddenly raised her head, her voice became aggressive.
"Tyson, stop making excuses, in the end, it’s because of Cecilia that you want a divorce, isn’t it? Without Cecilia, would you be so angry today?"
"You blame me for seducing you back then, ruining both your lives, but now that we’re married and have a child, Tyson, will you really forsake your own blood for someone you missed out on?"
...
At the mention of Cecilia, Tyson’s eyes grew somber, irritation and frustration surged within him.
The pain cut to his core, yet there was no turning back.
Tyson let out a self-mocking laugh.
"So what if I regret it? Would your sister leave her man to marry me?"
"Fiona...we were wrong from the start, let’s end this mistake, okay?"
Tyson looked deeply at Fiona, his tone softening.
Fiona’s beautiful eyes were filled with heartbreaking tears, she choked back sobs, stepping forward with all her strength to embrace Tyson, relying on the child within her to keep him from pushing her away.
"Tyson, I know you’re in pain, I’m sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me?"
"Cecilia wouldn’t choose you anymore, but Tyson, I’ll be by your side forever, can you really bear to abandon all our years together?"
"Cecilia isn’t as pure and good as you think; since she hired someone to expose me, I’ve been condemned by all, Tyson, doesn’t that pain me too? But when did I ever complain to you, in this world, Cecilia won’t love you, but I will."
"No... I don’t want you anymore..."
Tyson painfully clutched his head, feeling as though every nerve was about to explode.
If truly bound with Fiona for life.
His life seemed to stretch into an endless grey.
There would be no sunrise again.
...
Fiona desperately clung to his waist.
"Tyson, are you really going to start and then finish by abandoning me?"
Start wrong, finish by abandoning.
All these words tumbled in Tyson’s heart.
His handsome face showed immense fatigue as he gently pried Fiona’s fingers away.
"Fiona, we were wrong from the beginning, think it over and let me know."
"If you like staying in the office, then stay on your own."
Tyson spoke, pulling out two divorce agreements from under his desk, then left decisively.
Fiona only glanced briefly at them, not caring about the generous divorce compensation at all.
—What a joke, the Law Family is as wealthy as a nation. Focusing only on small gains, how can one achieve great things?
The young madam of the Law Family, how prestigious, she would never let go!
...
Fiona bit her lip, looked up, and saw Tyson’s computer still running, his social media online.
Sparking an idea, she quietly closed the office door, opened Tyson’s social media, and after searching for a while, found a photo of Tyson kneeling to her pregnant belly, posting it with Tyson’s account.
—My beloved wife and future child, I will love you forever, for a lifetime unchanging.