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 eat

tone sounded as though he was

moment and asked,

aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly,

he was stalling and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

expedition

the time he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

softly,

being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or

back tears and

the other end of the phone, Mark

a rare occurrence for both

as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had reached this

crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped

abruptly ended the

staircase, she slammed

slumping against the wall, feeling

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with Mark

pale as he

a while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even Peter’s wife,

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

there, his hand

had a severe

was successful, there was

her. Despite his efforts, the

best

Peter was sad.

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

at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years,

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

was

bear this burden alone while he granted

letting go could be

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

no regrets about

Mark to undergo

and drafted a divorce agreement in Cecilia’s

full custody

cash and property, and even named Edwin as the

bequeathed the house

with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted

signed his

his abdomen, lost in

deliver the divorce papers

papers and completed the necessary

bed, his body covered in sweat due

said, “If you don’t go,

Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further

Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce papers

begrudgingly left with the

“Tell her not to

Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back

a respite, she allowed herself

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 wiping her

peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a

surprised by their

were there

breath,

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

me. If I sign

his thoughts but, in the end,

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

well

permit him to disclose

them inside, and they took their

around and said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin go

served them

mind. Mark was still in the

himself to give up, 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 want things to end like

her eyes, pondering the

she softly asked, “Where is

glistened with

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

ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of

still instructed the man beside

in the room, promptly retrieved the document and

The only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a couple, you shouldn’t become

himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth. It

grasp the meaning

took the document and carefully reviewed

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

on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on behalf

in the future, and Edwin might not

then affixed her

gaze remained fixed on the papers, and

finally the end of

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 opportunity to know. It was

How could

they left, Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t cry,

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

sending them away, she was overwhelmed with

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

called

want beefsteaks and

no appetite, but her

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