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

Take care of yourself and

though

a moment and asked, “When will we sign

was taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can sign them when I

was stalling and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

the time he returned, she would be

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

back tears

end of the phone,

laughter was a rare occurrence for both

hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

flight soon

relationship

crying. In just a few seconds,

and abruptly ended the

to the staircase, she slammed the

mouth, slumping against

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

as he held

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

even

Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard to take back what

his hand placed gently on his

had a

was successful, there was no guarantee

efforts, the only thing

best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

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

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

these words, he had no idea

was

had chosen to bear this burden alone

go

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

had no regrets about

the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon as

and drafted a divorce agreement in

gave Cecilia full custody

as the sole successor to

specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to

with a high fever of

he signed his

clutched his abdomen, lost in thought

deliver the divorce papers to

the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

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

you don’t go, I won’t undergo

but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further

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

begrudgingly left

her not to cry.

couldn’t help burst into tears

back at her

allowed herself and two nannies

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

approached the door, hastily

the peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled

was slightly surprised by

were there to

a deep breath, she opened

but ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying? If you

interjected, “He won’t feel sorry for me. If

but, in

a dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften

well aware

permit him to disclose

allowed them inside, and they took

environment is

served them ice

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

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

lowered her eyes, pondering

softly asked, “Where is the

eyes glistened

was happening was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared

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

instructed the man

sensing the heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading it

part she clearly grasped was that Mark

What did he mean?

harbor toward him. But Cecilia…

could he reveal the complete

fully grasp the meaning behind

the document and carefully

been quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she

house on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on behalf of

remarry and have more children in the future, and Edwin might

agreement and then affixed her signature at

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

finally the

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

was right. How could he keep

said, “He wanted me to tell you not

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

overwhelmed with

settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She

called the

beefsteaks and mashed

but

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