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

tone sounded as though he was saying

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When will we

while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can

and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition to the

the time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

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

tears

the other end of the phone, Mark emitted a small

a

though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship had reached

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

and abruptly

staircase, she slammed

slumping

A wall separated them.

wheeled into the elevator, with

appeared pale as

he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s wife, Lina,

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

hand placed

had a severe stomach

there was no guarantee

efforts,

the best thing he

Peter was sad.

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

together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more

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

she was carrying his

bear this burden alone while he

letting go could be

would welcome a new

had no

the doctors urged Mark

summoned a lawyer and drafted a

gave Cecilia full custody

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

bequeathed the house on Gamous

even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted

signed his

that, he clutched his abdomen,

the divorce papers to

the necessary

lay on the bed, his body covered in

“If you don’t go, I

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

please go and give

left with

her not to cry. She always loves to

help

arrived back at her

allowed herself and two nannies

lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door, hastily wiping her

and a stranger who

slightly surprised

realized that they were there to deliver the divorce

breath, she opened the

“Why are your eyes red? Are you

for me. If I sign it,

considered expressing his thoughts but,

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

he was well aware

permit him to disclose

inside, and they took

around and said, “The environment

them

was not in the right state of mind. Mark was still in

he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out?

lowered her eyes, pondering

silence, she softly asked, “Where is the

eyes glistened with

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

couple as deeply in love as they were had to part ways,

he still instructed the man beside him,

in the room, promptly retrieved the document and

she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the

What did he mean?

anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no

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

fully grasp the meaning

the document

quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not

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

and have more children in the future, and

terms of the agreement and then affixed

fixed on the papers, and her eyes welled up with

was finally the

to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a

How could

they left, Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted

hold back her

was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind a

her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened

called the

want beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

no appetite, but

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