A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1741-1750

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 better

Take care of yourself and

sounded as though

and asked, “When will we sign

aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly,

and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

expedition to

time he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one

tears and replied,

of the phone, Mark emitted a

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for

hadn’t shared such

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship

crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up

and abruptly ended

to the staircase, she slammed the door

her mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

bed was wheeled into the elevator, with

as

while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

even Peter’s wife,

this? There was still hope. Why

there, his hand placed gently on

had a

was no guarantee

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 thing the Fowler family

free was the best thing

Peter was sad.

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

years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young

idea that Cecilia was just

so, she was

to bear this burden alone while

letting go could be

each other free, she would welcome a new life, while

Mark had no

urged Mark to undergo an

lawyer and drafted a divorce

Cecilia full

and even named Edwin as the sole successor to

the house on Gamous

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

he signed his

his abdomen, lost in thought for a

the divorce papers to

the papers and completed the necessary

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

you don’t go, I won’t undergo the

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

in her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce papers

left with

to cry. She always loves to

help

arrived back

allowed herself and two nannies a

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door, hastily wiping her

and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding

slightly surprised by

that they were there to

breath, she

“Why are your eyes red? Are

interjected, “He won’t feel sorry for me. If I sign it, we will

but, in

inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed

was well aware of

him to

allowed them inside, and they took their

said, “The environment is good. Did

served them ice

of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting for

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

lowered her eyes, pondering the

silence, she softly

glistened with

utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It was

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

Peter’s deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside

heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the

found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to

What did he mean?

toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of

continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth. It

couldn’t fully grasp the meaning behind his

the document and carefully

been quite generous in granting her various assets. However,

against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

more children in the future, and Edwin might not be the sole heir

carefully examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed

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

was finally the end

the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving

could he keep

pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me

couldn’t hold

away, she was overwhelmed

reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze,

she called the

and mashed

but

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