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

of yourself and remember to eat

as though he

moment and asked, “When will we

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

stalling and asked, “When are

“At least four months.”

on an expedition

the time he returned, she

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his

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

held back tears and

end of the phone,

their fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship had

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

abruptly ended

she slammed the door

covered her mouth, slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

mobile hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark

pale as he

he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

even

still hope. Why

hand placed gently on

a severe

the surgery was successful, there was no

Despite his efforts, the only thing he could

free was the best thing he

Peter was sad.

longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover.

look at her; she’s not as young now. If

words, he had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall

was carrying his

had chosen to bear this burden alone while he granted

go could be

would welcome a new life, while he might end up

no

the hospital room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an

summoned a lawyer and drafted

gave Cecilia full

offered cash and property, and even named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans

also specifically bequeathed the house

a high fever of 39.5

he signed his

that, he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers

and completed the necessary formalities, their

bed, his body covered in

you don’t go, I won’t

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

in her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go

begrudgingly left with the

to cry. She always loves

Lina couldn’t help burst into

back at

she allowed herself and

was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily wiping her

she saw Peter and a stranger

was slightly surprised by

then realized that they were there

breath, she opened the

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

for me. If I

expressing his thoughts but, in the

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

well aware of

him to

allowed them inside, and they took

said, “The environment is good.

them

was not in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital,

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

lowered her eyes, pondering

she softly asked, “Where is

eyes glistened

baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia

had to part ways, it would cast doubt

sadness, he still instructed the man beside him, “Milo,

the heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading

bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous

What did he mean?

that very moment, Peter 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,

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

grasp the meaning behind his

document

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

Road and

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

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

remained fixed on the papers, and

was finally the end

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

right. How could he keep holding

wanted me to tell you not to cry, so

couldn’t hold back her

away, she was overwhelmed with

reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze,

called the

and

had no appetite, but her unborn

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