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

care of yourself and

tone sounded as though

a moment and asked, “When will we sign the divorce

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

he was stalling and asked,

“At least four months.”

expedition to

returned, she would be

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you

tears

the other end of the phone, Mark emitted

a rare occurrence for both

they hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

my flight soon I’ll have

their relationship had

couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped

abruptly ended

the staircase, she slammed the

covered her mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

appeared pale as

a while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even Peter’s

this? There was still hope. Why

his hand placed gently on

had a severe

was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem not

his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which

free was the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change after you

as

words, he had no idea

so, she was carrying his

this burden alone while he granted

letting go could be

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

no regrets

the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon

and drafted a

Cecilia full custody of

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

house on Gamous

even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted on reading through

he signed his

clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

the divorce

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

in sweat due to the pain he was

you don’t go, I won’t undergo

Evans’ condition is more critical than

please go and give the divorce papers

begrudgingly left with

mumbled, “Tell her not to cry. She always loves

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into

arrived back at her

she allowed herself and two

room, she was lost in thought, her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door,

peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger

surprised by their

that they were there to deliver the

a deep breath, she

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

for me. If I sign it,

considered expressing his thoughts but, in

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

well

him to

and they took their

looked around and said, “The environment is good.

served them ice

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

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

lowered her eyes,

softly asked, “Where is the

glistened

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

were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on

deep sadness, he still instructed the man

heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly

Cecilia listened, she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

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,

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

fully grasp the meaning behind

the document and carefully

quite generous in granting her various assets. However,

Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on

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

then affixed her signature at the end

the papers,

was finally the end of

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

Mark was right. How could

wanted

hold back her

away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

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

she called the

and

appetite, but her unborn

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