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

of yourself and remember to

sounded as though he

for a moment and asked, “When will we

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

was stalling and asked,

“At least four months.”

an expedition

returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

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

back tears

the other end of the phone, Mark

laughter was a

as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had reached

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

agreed and abruptly

the staircase, she slammed the door behind

slumping against the

A wall separated them.

bed was wheeled into the elevator, with

pale as he held

a while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

even

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

there, his hand

a severe

surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem

he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he

the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change

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

had no idea that Cecilia was just

so, she was carrying his

to bear this burden

letting go could

she would welcome a

no regrets about his

urged Mark to

and drafted

full

property, and even named Edwin as

bequeathed the house on Gamous

fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading through

signed his

clutched his abdomen,

deliver the divorce papers

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

covered in sweat due

“If you don’t go,

warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further delay

in her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce

begrudgingly left

her not to cry.

help burst into

arrived back

herself and

thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that she gently

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the

peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger

was slightly surprised by their

they were there

deep breath,

ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying?

me. If I

but, in the end, chose not

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

he was well

didn’t permit him to disclose

allowed them inside, and they took their

environment is

served them ice

in the right state of mind. Mark was

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

eyes,

softly asked,

glistened with

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

were had to part ways,

he still instructed the

room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading

The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the

What did he mean?

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

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

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp

document

assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not

Road and

more children in the future, and Edwin

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

on the papers, and her eyes welled

finally the end of

she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt

How could he keep holding

pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please

hold

was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind a

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

she called the

and mashed

but her

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