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 and remember to eat properly,

tone sounded as though

and asked,

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

was stalling and

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition to the North

returned, she

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

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

back tears

other end of the phone,

their fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence

shared

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had

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

abruptly ended

staircase, she slammed the door behind

her mouth, slumping against the wall, feeling

A wall separated them.

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

as

a while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

even Peter’s wife,

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

his hand placed gently on

a severe

successful, there 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 best thing

Peter was sad.

wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would

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

words, he had no idea that Cecilia was

so, she was

this burden alone while he

letting go could be

they set each other free, she would welcome a new life, while he

had no regrets about his

doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation

drafted a divorce agreement in Cecilia’s

Cecilia full custody

Edwin as the sole successor to the

specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous

was extensive, and even with a high fever

he signed

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

to deliver the divorce papers to

completed the

body covered in sweat due to the

don’t go, I

to convince Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further

Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce

begrudgingly left

not to cry.

Lina couldn’t help

arrived back

a respite, she allowed herself and two

her arms wrapped around her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door, hastily wiping her

saw Peter and a stranger

slightly surprised by their

they were there to deliver the divorce

deep breath, she opened

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

sorry for me. If I

his thoughts but,

dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He

he was well

permit him to disclose it to

allowed them inside, and they

environment is good.

served them ice

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

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.

lowered her eyes,

silence, she softly asked,

glistened

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

were had to part ways, it would cast doubt

instructed

room, promptly retrieved the document

she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house

What did he mean?

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, even if you can no longer be

the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp the meaning behind his

she took the document

quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she made a

accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined

might remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not

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

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

was finally the end of their

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

could he keep holding her

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

couldn’t hold

she was overwhelmed with

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

called

beefsteaks and mashed potatoes for

had no appetite, but her

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