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

good. Take care of yourself and

though

hesitated for a moment and asked,

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

felt he was stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

an expedition to

time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his

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

back tears

of the phone, Mark

laughter was a rare

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship had reached this

agreed. Cecilia had longed for this, but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it

abruptly ended

the staircase, she

mouth, slumping against the wall, feeling

A wall separated them.

wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

as

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

even

Mark, “Why did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away?

there, his hand placed gently on

had a severe

the surgery was successful, there was

her. Despite his efforts, the only

was the best thing

Peter was sad.

Maybe your perspective would change after you

29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I

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

she was

chosen to bear this burden alone while

go could

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

had no regrets about

hospital room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon

summoned a lawyer and drafted a

Cecilia full custody

and even named Edwin as

the house on Gamous

with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on

signed his

that, he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

deliver the

completed the necessary formalities, their

lay on the bed, his body covered in sweat due to the

said, “If you don’t go, I

Evans’

eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go

left with

mumbled, “Tell her not to

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

back

respite, she allowed herself and two

thought, her arms wrapped around her knees,

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily

Peter and a

slightly surprised

were there to deliver the

deep breath, she opened

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

won’t feel sorry for me. If I

his thoughts but, in the

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

well

permit him to disclose it to

inside, and they took their

around and said, “The environment

them

right state of mind. Mark was still in

bring 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

her eyes, pondering the

a brief silence, she softly asked, “Where

glistened with

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

as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt

Peter’s deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside

heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document

a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

toward him. But Cecilia… For

could he reveal the complete

couldn’t fully grasp the meaning behind his

took the document and carefully

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

house on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on

more children in the future, and Edwin might not be

carefully examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed her

gaze remained fixed on the papers,

finally the end

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 her the opportunity to know. It was unfair

right. How could

wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

she was overwhelmed with remorse,

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

she called the

and mashed potatoes

no appetite, but her unborn child needed

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