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 yourself and

though he was

and asked,

shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip.

felt he was stalling and

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition to the

time he returned, she would be

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

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

held back tears and replied,

other end of the phone, Mark

their fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence

hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

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

relationship had reached this

couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped up

abruptly

staircase, she

her mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

was wheeled into the elevator, with

appeared pale as he held

he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even

still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard

lay there, his hand placed gently

a severe

if the surgery was successful, there was no

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

was the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change

she’s not as young now. If I delay her

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

she was carrying his

this burden alone while he

letting go could

would welcome

Mark had no regrets

the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon

he summoned a lawyer and drafted

full custody of

Edwin as

the house on Gamous

with a high fever

he signed his

abdomen, lost in

deliver the divorce papers

Cecilia signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would

body covered in sweat due to the pain he was

don’t go,

warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition

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

left with the

not to cry. She always loves to

help burst

arrived back

allowed herself

alone in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that she

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door, hastily

the peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled

surprised by

they were there

deep breath, she opened the

are your eyes red? Are

sorry for me. If I sign it, we

expressing his thoughts but,

wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep feelings

was well

permit him to disclose it to

them inside, and they

and said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin

served them

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

careful consideration, he couldn’t bring himself to give up, so he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out?

her eyes,

she softly asked, “Where is the

glistened with

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

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

still instructed

atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the

found herself in a 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. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a

nor could he reveal the

grasp the meaning behind

took the document and carefully reviewed its

her various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice

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

more children in the future, and

of the agreement and then affixed her

signed, her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and

was finally the end of their

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

How could he keep holding her

and said, “He wanted me to tell you

hold back

away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind a

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

she called the

beefsteaks and mashed potatoes for

appetite, but her

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