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

good. Take care of yourself and remember

sounded as though he

a moment and asked, “When will

After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m

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

“At least four months.”

an expedition

the time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

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

back tears and

of the phone, Mark emitted

their fallout, laughter was a rare

shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

then said in a trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you

their relationship had reached this

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

and abruptly ended the

to the staircase, she slammed the

slumping against

A wall separated them.

wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying on

as he

while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

to do this? There was still hope. Why did

there, his hand placed gently on

a severe

successful, there was no

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

best thing he could

Peter was sad.

wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would

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

Mark spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia

she was carrying

burden alone while he

letting go

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

had no

the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as

lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in

Cecilia full custody of

property, and even named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans Gardon in

the house on

with a high fever of 39.5

he signed

he clutched his abdomen, lost

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers to

signed the papers and completed the

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

don’t go, I

Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further delay could

eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go

begrudgingly left

“Tell her not to cry.

couldn’t help

back

a respite, she allowed herself

in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the

saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding a

surprised by

realized that they were there

deep breath, she opened

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

“He won’t feel sorry for me. If I

considered expressing his thoughts but, in the end, chose not

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

was well

him to disclose it

them inside, and

“The environment is good. Did Edwin go to

them ice

of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting

asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these

lowered her eyes,

softly asked,

eyes glistened with

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

part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of true love in the

he still instructed the

room, promptly retrieved the document and

only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

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 the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a couple, you shouldn’t become enemies,

reveal the complete truth. It

grasp the meaning

took the document and carefully reviewed its

various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice

decided against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined

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

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

her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes

the

the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt

could he keep holding

and said, “He wanted

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet door, and impulsively

she called the

want beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

had no appetite, but her unborn

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