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

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

as though he was saying

for a moment and asked,

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

was stalling and

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

the time he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

my wife unbearable for one more

back tears and replied,

of the phone, Mark emitted a small

a rare

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce

relationship had

just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped

agreed and abruptly ended the

staircase, she slammed the

her mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with

appeared pale as he

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

even

Mark, “Why did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard

hand placed gently on

had a

was no guarantee of the

Despite his efforts, the only thing he

the best thing

Peter was sad.

wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why are

her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for

idea that Cecilia

she was carrying his

burden

go could

she would welcome a new life, while he might

no regrets about his

urged Mark

lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

gave Cecilia full custody of

as the sole successor to the Evans Gardon

the house on Gamous Road

with a high fever

signed

his abdomen, lost in thought for

hesitated to deliver the

completed the necessary formalities,

body covered in sweat due to the pain

you don’t

the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical

eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please

begrudgingly left with

to cry.

Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

back at

herself and two nannies a

she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door,

peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled

surprised

that they were there to deliver

breath, she opened the

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

feel sorry for me. If I sign

thoughts but, in the end, chose

about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their

well aware of

to disclose it

and they took

and said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin go

them

the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting

“Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these years. Do

eyes, pondering the

brief silence, she softly asked, “Where is

eyes glistened with

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

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

he still instructed the man beside

the room, promptly retrieved the document and began

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?

harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a couple, you

himself to continue, nor could he reveal the

couldn’t fully grasp the

took the document

generous in granting her various assets. However, she

against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on behalf of

Mark might remarry and have more children in the future,

examined the terms of the agreement and then

the papers, and her

finally the end of their

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

Mark was right. How could he keep holding

pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t

hold back

sending them away, she was overwhelmed with

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

called

want beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

appetite, but her unborn child

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