EMILIA was furious. Even though her hip ached from Catriona shoving her, and her cheek was numb from the slap, she was so angry that she quickly went to her room to pack her things.
She couldn't believe Tyron's mistress had hurt her. Catriona was beautiful, but her personality was just as ugly.
If Tyron had already brought that woman into their home, it wouldn't be surprising if it happened again. She probably would get hurt again. And Emilia wasn't stupid enough to tolerate that. She had pride and dignity. She wouldn't let Tyron and Catriona take that away from her. She wasn't going to sit by and watch their immorality play out in her own home while she was the legal wife. Besides, she needed to keep her child away from them. She had to protect the baby in her womb.
When she got to her
