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

Take care of

as though he

a moment and asked, “When will we sign the

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

stalling and asked, “When

“At least four months.”

an expedition

time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

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

tears and replied,

the other end of the

a rare

though they hadn’t shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

flight soon I’ll have Peter

relationship had reached

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

agreed and abruptly

to the staircase, she

her mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the

pale as

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

and even

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

his hand placed gently on

a severe

if the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of

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

was the best thing he

Peter was sad.

Maybe your perspective would change after you recover.

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

spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia

was carrying his

burden alone while

go could

she would welcome a new

Mark had no regrets about

the hospital room, the doctors urged Mark

lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

full

even named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans

bequeathed the house on

paperwork was extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading through

signed

clutched his abdomen, lost in

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

bed, his body covered in

don’t go, I won’t

but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical

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

left

to cry. She always

that, Lina couldn’t help burst

back at

herself and two nannies a

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door, hastily wiping

Peter and a stranger who resembled

slightly surprised by their

realized that they were there to deliver

a deep breath, she

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

feel sorry for me. If I sign it, we

expressing his thoughts but, in the end, chose

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 for

was well

to disclose it to

them inside, and

environment is good. Did Edwin

them

in the right state of mind. Mark

any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout

eyes, pondering the

softly asked, “Where

eyes glistened

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

part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence

Peter’s deep sadness, he still instructed the

the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading

The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had

What did he mean?

that very moment, Peter said resolutely, “Mr. Evans regrets the actions he took regarding Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For

reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her

grasp the meaning behind

she took the document and carefully reviewed its

her various assets. However, she

and declined to receive Evans

that Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not be the sole heir

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

the

finally the end

signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving her the opportunity to know. It was

was right. How could he

left, Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to

Cecilia couldn’t hold

overwhelmed with remorse,

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

called

want beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

but her unborn child needed

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