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 better

good. Take care of yourself and remember

though he was

for a moment and asked, “When will we

was taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on

he was stalling and asked, “When are

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition to the North

returned, she

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

being my wife

held back tears

end of the phone, Mark emitted

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both

as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

in a trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon

last, their relationship had

she couldn’t help crying. In just a

abruptly

staircase, she slammed

mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

bed was wheeled into the elevator,

appeared pale as

while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s

hand

a severe stomach

there was no

Cecilia. He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only

was the best thing he

Peter was sad.

didn’t you wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why are you

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 find a

Mark spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia

so, she was carrying

to bear this burden alone while

letting go could

would welcome a

Mark had no

hospital room, the doctors urged Mark

drafted a

full custody

named Edwin as

the house on

even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading

he signed

that, he clutched his abdomen,

the

papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would

lay on the bed, his body covered in sweat due to the pain

you don’t go, I won’t undergo the

Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than

please go and give the divorce papers

left with

“Tell her not to cry. She

Lina couldn’t help burst into

arrived back

respite, she allowed herself and

room, she was lost in thought, her arms

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the

the peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding

surprised by their

were there to

deep breath, she opened

ask, “Why are your eyes

me. If I sign

expressing his thoughts but, in the

he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep

well aware of Mark’s

him to

inside, and they took

environment is good. Did Edwin go

served them

the right state of mind. Mark

and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these years. Do you really want

eyes,

softly asked, “Where

eyes glistened

while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.

ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of true love

still instructed the

promptly retrieved the

state. The only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

“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, you shouldn’t become enemies,

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

fully grasp the meaning behind

document and carefully reviewed its

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

on Gamous Road and declined to

Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not be the sole heir to the

the agreement and then affixed her

her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes

the end of

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

said, “He wanted me to tell you not

hold back

them away, she was overwhelmed with remorse,

wasn’t until she felt the pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a

called the

and mashed

appetite, but

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