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

Take care of yourself and remember

tone sounded as though he was

asked, “When will

he replied quietly, “I’m on

he was stalling and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

on an expedition

he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

softly,

with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking for a younger

held back tears and replied,

the phone, Mark emitted a

laughter was a rare occurrence for both

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had

help crying. In just a few

agreed and abruptly ended

to the staircase, she slammed the door behind

slumping against the

A wall separated them.

was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

as he

he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s wife,

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

lay there, his hand placed gently on

had a severe stomach

successful, there was no

much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last thing

best thing he could do

Peter was sad.

perspective would change after

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

he had no idea

so, she was

chosen to bear this burden

letting go

each other free, she would welcome a new

had no regrets about his

the hospital room, the doctors urged Mark

he summoned a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

Cecilia full custody

Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans Gardon in

bequeathed the house on

was extensive, and even with a high fever

signed

he clutched his abdomen, lost in

deliver the divorce

the papers and completed the necessary formalities,

covered in sweat due

said, “If you don’t go, I won’t

Evans’ condition

“Peter, please

begrudgingly left with

her not to

that, Lina couldn’t help burst

back at her

a respite, she allowed herself and two nannies a

she was lost in thought, her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door, hastily wiping

she saw Peter and a stranger

slightly surprised by

realized that they were there to

a deep breath, she

noticing her red eyes, couldn’t help but ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying?

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

thoughts but,

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

was well aware of Mark’s

didn’t permit him to disclose it to

and they took

around and said, “The environment is good. Did

served them ice

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

any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk

lowered her eyes,

softly

glistened

the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.

part ways,

still instructed the man beside him,

room, promptly retrieved the document and

listened, she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous

What did he mean?

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

could he reveal the complete truth. It

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp

she took the document and carefully

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

the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

possibility that Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and

the terms of the agreement and then

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

was finally the

illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt

right. How could he keep

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

Cecilia couldn’t hold back

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

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

she called the

want beefsteaks and mashed potatoes for

had no appetite, but her unborn child

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