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

good. Take care of yourself and remember to eat

tone sounded as though he

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When will we

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

felt he was stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

the time he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

Is being my wife

held back tears and replied,

the phone,

a rare occurrence for both

shared

Mark sighed.

flight soon I’ll have

relationship

had longed for this, but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds,

abruptly ended

to the staircase, she

slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

bed was wheeled into the elevator,

pale as

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even

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

there, his hand placed

a

the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the

Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last thing the

was the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

perspective

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 will be tough for

he had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall away

was carrying his

had chosen to bear this burden alone while

letting go

would welcome a new life, while he

had no regrets about his

urged Mark

summoned a lawyer and drafted a divorce

gave Cecilia full custody

and even named Edwin as the

house on Gamous Road to

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

signed

his abdomen,

to deliver the

and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would

covered in sweat due to

said, “If you don’t go, I

“Mr. Evans’ condition is

her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go

begrudgingly left with the

to cry. She always

Lina couldn’t help burst

arrived back at her

a respite, she allowed herself and two nannies

her arms wrapped around her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door,

Peter and a stranger who resembled

slightly surprised

that they were there to

deep breath,

couldn’t help but ask, “Why are your

won’t feel sorry for me. If I sign it, we will be

his thoughts but,

illness. He believed that

he was well aware of Mark’s

to disclose it to

and they took their

“The environment is good. Did Edwin go

served them ice

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

possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all

lowered her eyes, pondering

softly asked,

glistened with

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

had to part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of

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

in the room, promptly retrieved

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

What did he mean?

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

reveal the

couldn’t fully grasp the meaning behind

she took the document and carefully reviewed

various assets.

the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might

agreement and then affixed

the papers, and her

the end of

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 the

could he keep holding her

her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

them away, she was overwhelmed with

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

called the

beefsteaks and mashed potatoes for

no appetite, but her unborn child

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