CHAPTER FORTY SEVEN
For a few seconds, everything around me dissolved into nothingness as I tried to come into terms with what exactly was going on around me. Pain stung every nerve in my body, my mind refusing to come into terms with the reality of that. First my husband, then my dignity and now the only thing I had left of my husband?
“T-that is not possible,” I muttered incoherently.
“I’m afraid Your Majesty it is true. The trauma of losing your husband, coupled with the unfortunate incident that befell you tonight led to the loss of the baby,” Eleanor explained.
“Fabian,” I spoke painfully, attempting once again to get up from the bed but the pain on my lower body was enough to make me cry out. Was it not enough for him to degrade me so openly that he had to come after the
