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

Take care of yourself

though he was saying

asked, “When will

voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on

he was stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

expedition to the North

he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

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

back tears and

the other end of the phone, Mark emitted a small

a rare

hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship

just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up their years of

abruptly ended the

to the staircase, she

her mouth, slumping against the wall, feeling

A wall separated them.

mobile hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying on

appeared pale as he held the

a while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

“Why did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard to take back what you’ve

there, his hand placed gently on his

had a severe stomach

there was no guarantee of the problem

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

her free was the best thing he could

Peter was sad.

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

Peter, Cecilia was only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it

he had no idea that Cecilia was just

she was carrying his

bear this burden alone while he granted her

go could

they set each other free, she would welcome

had no regrets about his

urged Mark to undergo an operation as

a lawyer and drafted a divorce

Cecilia full custody

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

bequeathed the house on

paperwork was extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark

he signed

his abdomen, lost in thought for

deliver the

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their

in sweat due to the pain he

don’t go,

“Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further delay could

please go and give

begrudgingly left with the

not to cry. She

Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back at

respite, she allowed herself and two nannies a

the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the

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

surprised by

realized that they were there to deliver the divorce

breath, she opened the

your

me. If I sign it,

but,

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

was well

him to

them inside, and they

environment is good. Did Edwin go to

served them

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

bring himself to 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 end

eyes, pondering

brief silence, she softly asked,

eyes glistened with

surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It was such a perplexing

to part ways, it would

instructed the man beside him,

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

she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

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, even if you can no longer be

could he reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her

fully grasp

took the document and carefully reviewed its

quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she

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

in the future, and

carefully examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed

signed, her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes

was finally the end

might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving her the opportunity

was right. How could he

shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry,

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

overwhelmed with remorse,

twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet

called the

and mashed

but her unborn child needed

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