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

“That’s good. Take care of yourself and remember to eat properly,

though he was saying

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When will we

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

was stalling and

“At least four months.”

expedition to the

returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking

tears and

other end of the

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for

they hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

“I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you

last, their relationship had reached

Cecilia had longed for this, but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up their years of

abruptly ended the

she

her mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator,

appeared pale as he held the

he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even

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

hand placed gently on

had a severe

the surgery was successful, there was no

couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts,

her free was the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change

not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be tough for

no idea that Cecilia

she was

bear this burden alone while he

letting go could be

other free, she would welcome

no regrets

room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation

summoned a lawyer and drafted a

gave Cecilia full custody

property, and even named Edwin as the sole

specifically bequeathed the house

extensive, and even with a high fever of

signed his

he clutched his abdomen, lost

to deliver the divorce papers

the necessary

on the bed, his body covered in

said, “If you don’t go, I

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

“Peter, please go and give

left with the

not to

couldn’t help burst

back

she allowed herself and two nannies

she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door,

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

slightly surprised by

realized that they were

breath,

your eyes red? Are

interjected, “He won’t feel sorry for me. If I

thoughts but,

illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep feelings for

was well

didn’t permit him to

allowed them inside, and they took

“The environment is good. Did

them ice

of mind. Mark was still

give up, so he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these years. Do you really want things to

eyes, pondering

a brief silence, she softly asked, “Where is

glistened with

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

as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of true love

still instructed the man beside

sensing the heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved

The only part she clearly grasped

What did he mean?

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, because…

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

fully grasp

took the document and carefully reviewed

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

Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on

children in

agreement and then

remained fixed on the papers, and her

the

she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He

was right. How could he keep holding

said, “He wanted me to tell you

couldn’t hold

was overwhelmed with remorse,

the pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in

she called the

and mashed potatoes for

but her

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