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 better

care of yourself and remember

as though

and asked, “When will we sign the divorce

was taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can sign them when I

and

“At least four months.”

on an expedition to

the time he returned, she would

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his voice

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

back tears

other end of the phone,

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both of

though they hadn’t shared such

Mark sighed.

then said in a trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve

their relationship

In just a few

and abruptly ended

she slammed the door

mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

pale as

he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s wife,

this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia

his hand placed gently

a

the surgery was successful, there was

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

was the best thing

Peter was sad.

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

had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall away from

so, she was carrying his

this burden alone while

go

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

had no regrets about

Mark

a lawyer and drafted a

gave Cecilia full

property, and even named Edwin as the

house on Gamous

was extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading through each

he signed

abdomen, lost in thought for a

the divorce papers to

Cecilia signed the papers and completed the necessary

in sweat due to the pain he was

don’t go, I won’t undergo

Evans’

her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce papers

left

not to

Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back at

allowed herself

in thought, her arms wrapped

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door,

she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled

slightly surprised

were there to deliver the

a deep breath, she

“Why are your eyes red? Are you crying?

feel sorry for me. If I

expressing his thoughts but, in the

found himself in a dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He

he was well

him to disclose

inside, and they took their

looked around and said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin

served them

the right state of mind. Mark was still

so he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could

her eyes,

silence, she softly asked, “Where

glistened

while Cecilia clearly

deeply in love as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on the

sadness, he still instructed the man

heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document

Cecilia listened, she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on

What did he mean?

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, you shouldn’t become enemies,

couldn’t bring himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret

fully grasp the meaning behind

the document

various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not to

accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined

children in the future, and Edwin might not be

the agreement and then affixed her signature at the end of the

gaze remained fixed on the papers,

was finally the end of their

have signed the agreement. He

was right. How could he keep holding

wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t cry,

hold back

was overwhelmed

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 impulsively discarded all

she called the

beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

no appetite, but her unborn child

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