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

said gently, “That’s good. Take care of yourself and remember to

as though he was saying

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

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

and asked, “When

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his voice

so eager to break up with me? Is being my wife unbearable

held back tears

the phone, Mark

was a rare occurrence for

hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

“I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have

relationship had reached this

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

agreed and abruptly ended the

she slammed the door

mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into

as he

a while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even

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

lay there, his hand placed gently

had a severe stomach

there was no guarantee of

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

her free was the best

Peter was sad.

wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover.

Cecilia was only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now.

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

so, she was

bear this burden

letting go could be

set each other free, she would welcome a new life, while he might end up

no

the doctors urged Mark to

he summoned a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in Cecilia’s

full custody of

property, and even named Edwin as

house on Gamous Road

with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted

signed

abdomen, lost in

the

the necessary formalities,

covered in sweat due to the pain

don’t go, I won’t undergo

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

Lina said, “Peter, please go and

begrudgingly left with the

to cry. She always loves to

couldn’t help burst into

arrived back

she allowed herself and

thought, her arms wrapped around

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door,

the peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled

slightly surprised

they were

breath, she opened the

but ask, “Why are your

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

considered expressing his thoughts but, in

genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that

he was well aware

him to

them inside, and they

around and said, “The environment

them

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

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. Do you really

lowered her eyes, pondering the

a brief silence, she softly asked,

glistened with

hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.

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

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

sensing the heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading it

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

What did he mean?

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 a couple, you

could he reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret to tell

couldn’t fully grasp

took the document and carefully reviewed its

various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice

on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans

more children in

and then affixed her signature at the end of the

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

was finally the end of

knew her well enough to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement.

Mark was right. How could he keep

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

couldn’t hold back her

sending them away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind a

settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen

she called

beefsteaks and mashed

appetite, but

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