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.

feeling much better

“That’s good. Take care of yourself and remember to eat

tone sounded as though

and asked,

aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a

and asked,

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

returned, she would be

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

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

tears and

of the phone, Mark emitted a

their fallout, laughter was a rare

appeared as though they hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

“I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve already

their relationship had

but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like

and abruptly ended the

to the staircase, she slammed the

her mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

was wheeled into the elevator, with

appeared pale as he held

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

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

lay there, his hand placed gently on

a severe stomach

successful, there was

couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which

best

Peter was sad.

didn’t you wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective

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

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

she was carrying his

bear this burden

go could be

set each other free, she would welcome a new life, while he might end

no regrets

hospital room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo

lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

Cecilia full custody

Edwin as the sole successor to the

bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to

paperwork was extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5

he signed

that, he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers to

and completed the necessary formalities, their

the bed, his body covered in sweat due

don’t go, I won’t

doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is

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

begrudgingly left with the

mumbled, “Tell her not to cry. She always

help

arrived back at her

she allowed herself and two nannies a

in thought, her arms

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door, hastily

and a stranger who resembled a lawyer

surprised by

they were there to

a deep breath, she

ask, “Why are your eyes red?

sorry for me. If

expressing his thoughts but,

illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her

was well aware of Mark’s

permit him to disclose

them inside, and they

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

them ice

was not in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting for

there any possibility and you and Mr.

lowered her eyes, pondering

softly asked, “Where

eyes glistened

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

deeply in love as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on

instructed

atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the

in a bewildered state. The only part she

What did he mean?

fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But

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

couldn’t fully grasp

she took the document and carefully reviewed its

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

on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on

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

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

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

was finally the

not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving

right. How could he keep

her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so

hold back her

she was overwhelmed with

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

called the

and mashed potatoes for

no appetite, but her unborn child needed

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