Cecilia called the nanny.

The nanny, filled with anxiety, feared Cecilia’s disappointment.

Cecilia reassured her, “Don’t worry. You don’t have to follow Mr. Evans’ orders anymore. You can return to work now.”

Thirty minutes later, two household servants arrived to handle the chores.

Cecilia got Edwin ready for the morning.

He noticed that his breakfast tasted different and asked, “Dad was here last night, wasn’t he?”

“Yes,”

“He also made us breakfast.”

Cecilia gently patted Edwin’s head.

She couldn’t bring herself to eat Mark’s breakfast. Just a bite would stir up painful emotions.

Her love for Mark, spanning many years, wouldn’t wane easily.

Cecilia settled for some instant noodles.

Her work was scheduled for ten in the morning. She had enough time to drop Edwin at school before heading to the gym.

After a few mouthfuls, she felt sick.

A familiar and unsettling sensation hit her.

Cecilia’s face grew pale.

Concerned, a servant approached and asked, “Miss Fowler, are you alright?”

Edwin looked anxious.

Cecilia held her chest and forced a smile.

“Maybe these instant noodles have gone bad. I need to use the bathroom.”

She hurriedly left.

The servant checked the instant noodles’ production date, muttering, “Strange. They aren’t expired.”

In the master bedroom’s bathroom, Cecilia retched but couldn’t vomit anything. A heavy weight pressed on her chest.

She splashed cold water on her face but couldn’t find relief.

The events from the other day replayed in her mind. She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had sex without protection.

Cecilia placed her hand on her belly and gazed at her reflection in the mirror.

Water dripped from her face.

Her eyes mirrored her confusion.

She might be pregnant.

Edwin’s footsteps neared.

The little boy embraced her from behind and whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have a headache?”

Tears welled up in Cecilia’s eyes.

Though her thoughts were a mess, she turned to hug Edwin gently.

“I’m fine, sweetheart. Just a little discomfort.”

“Mom, you should rest more,” Edwin advised, wrapping his arms around her.

Cecilia mustered a smile, enduring her stomach’s discomfort.

She placed Edwin’s bag on his shoulder and drove him to school.

Edwin happily trotted off to school.

Cecilia returned to her car, lost in thought.

She had drunk wine last night. Could it affect her potential pregnancy?

Should she even keep this baby?

The more she pondered, the more unease filled her. Finally, she decided to visit the hospital for a check-up.

She went there discreetly for she didn’t want to disturb anyone.

An hour later, her test report came back positive.

She had been pregnant for almost five weeks, and the doctor assured her the fetus was healthy.

However, Cecilia couldn’t find happiness in this news.

She left the examination room slowly. The corridor was filled with couples, joy painted on their faces as they awaited their prenatal check-ups.

She felt like the only person who didn’t know where to go.

Despite her fragility, she couldn’t bring herself to call Mark, as she was determined to end their relationship.

If he knew she was pregnant, he wouldn’t let her go.

Cecilia bit her lips slightly and was about to leave the hospital.

As she reached the elevator, her phone rang.

It was a call from Mark.

She hesitated, then answered.

“What do you want?”

On the other end, Mark remained silent for a long time. Just when she thought of hanging up, he said softly, “I heard from the servant that you weren’t feeling well. Did you go to the hospital?”

Cecilia wanted to cry.

She lowered her head and gently covered her belly.

feeling much

care of

as though he

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When

shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip.

he was stalling and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

an expedition

returned, she would be

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

you so eager to break up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one more day?

tears and replied,

end of the phone, Mark emitted a small

a rare occurrence for both of

though they hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce

relationship had

for this, but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like

agreed and abruptly ended the

the staircase, she slammed the door

slumping against the wall, feeling

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark

as he held

he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

“Why did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to

lay there, his hand

a severe

successful, there was no

older than Cecilia. He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer

the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why

got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be tough for her to

words, he had no idea that

so, she was carrying his

to bear this burden alone while he

letting go could

other free, she would welcome a new life, while he might end

no regrets about his

the doctors urged Mark

he summoned a lawyer and drafted a divorce

gave Cecilia full

named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans

the house on

a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading

signed his

his abdomen, lost

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers

completed the necessary formalities, their

bed, his body covered in sweat due to the pain he

said, “If you don’t go,

wanted to convince Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is

please go and give the divorce papers to

left

mumbled, “Tell her not to cry. She

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back at her

herself

alone in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door, hastily wiping

a stranger who resembled a lawyer

was slightly surprised by their

realized that they were

deep breath, she opened

eyes, couldn’t help but ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying? If

me. If I

expressing his thoughts but, in the

to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften

well aware of Mark’s

him to disclose it

inside, and

said, “The environment is good. Did

them ice

in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting

he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout

her eyes, pondering the

softly asked, “Where is

eyes glistened

happening was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared

to part ways,

deep sadness, he still instructed the man

in the room, promptly retrieved the document and

The only part she clearly

What did he mean?

said resolutely, “Mr. Evans regrets the actions he took regarding Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a couple,

the complete truth. It wasn’t her

fully grasp the

the document

her various assets. However,

against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

the possibility that Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not

examined the terms of the agreement and then

she signed, her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes

was finally the end

illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt

right. How could

on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so

hold back

them away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her

settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet door, and

she called the

want beefsteaks and

but her unborn child

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