A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1741-1750
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.
much
care of yourself and remember to
as though he was
hesitated for a moment and asked, “When will we sign the divorce
shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on
he was stalling and
“At least four months.”
on an expedition
returned, she would
Cecilia fell silent.
softly, his voice
up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking
held back tears and replied,
the phone, Mark emitted a small
fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both of
they hadn’t shared
Mark sighed.
trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you
last, their relationship had
but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like
abruptly ended the
the staircase, she slammed the door behind
her mouth, slumping against
A wall separated them.
into the elevator, with Mark lying on
appeared pale as he
while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t
But she couldn’t hear.
and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined
did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did
his hand placed gently
had a
if the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee
her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last thing
her free was the best thing he could do
Peter was sad.
perspective would change after you recover. Why are you
got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be
words, he had no idea that
so, she was carrying
bear this burden
letting go could
would welcome a new life,
had no regrets about his
urged Mark to
lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in
gave Cecilia full custody of
and property, and even named Edwin as the
also specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to
fever of 39.5
signed his
he clutched his abdomen,
hesitated to deliver the divorce
signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would
body covered in sweat due to the pain he
firmly said, “If you don’t go, I won’t undergo the
Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than
tears in her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce
left with the
not to
that, Lina couldn’t help burst into
back at her
allowed herself and
alone in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
the door,
a stranger
surprised by
then realized that they were there to deliver the
deep breath, she opened
ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying? If
interjected, “He won’t feel sorry for me. If I sign it, we
his thoughts but, in the end, chose not
found himself in a dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially
well
him to disclose
inside, and they
“The environment is good. Did Edwin
served them ice
in the right state of mind. Mark was
asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these
eyes,
a brief silence, she softly asked,
eyes glistened
happening was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.
ways, it would cast doubt
instructed
promptly retrieved
she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to
What did he mean?
fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past,
couldn’t bring himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth.
fully grasp the meaning behind his
document
been quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not to claim
house on Gamous Road and declined to receive
and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not be the
examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed her
her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes
was finally the
knew her well enough to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving her the opportunity to
was right. How could he keep holding her
they left, Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t cry,
couldn’t hold back her
was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind
felt the pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet door, and
called the
want beefsteaks and
but her
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