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

good. Take care of yourself and remember to

though he

for a moment and asked, “When will we sign the divorce

taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can

was stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

an expedition

returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his voice

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

held back tears and

the

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve

last, their relationship had

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

and abruptly ended the

staircase, she

her mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with

appeared pale as he

while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

even Peter’s wife,

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

his hand placed gently on

a severe stomach

surgery was successful, there was no

provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could

the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

didn’t you wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective

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 will be tough for her to find a suitable

spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia was just a

was

bear this burden alone while he granted her

letting go could be

free, she would welcome a new life, while

had no

hospital room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo

and drafted a divorce agreement

Cecilia full

offered cash and property, and even named Edwin as the sole

also specifically bequeathed the house

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

he signed

he clutched his abdomen, lost

hesitated to deliver the

completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would officially

his body covered in sweat due to

you don’t go,

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

“Peter, please go and give the divorce

begrudgingly left with

not to

help burst into tears

arrived back

a respite, she allowed herself

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door,

Peter and a stranger who resembled a

slightly surprised

then realized that they were there to deliver the divorce

breath,

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

me. If

considered expressing his thoughts but, in the end, chose not

Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might

was well aware

him to disclose

inside, and

around and said, “The environment is

served them ice

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

cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr.

lowered her eyes, pondering the

silence, she softly asked, “Where is the

eyes glistened with

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

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

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

the room, promptly retrieved the document and began

a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

“Mr. Evans regrets the actions he took regarding Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward

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

fully grasp the

she took the document and carefully

various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice

the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans

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 the

fixed on the papers, and her eyes welled up with

finally the end of

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

could

and said, “He wanted me to tell

couldn’t hold

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind a

her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet door, and impulsively discarded all

called the

beefsteaks and

appetite, but her unborn child needed

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