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

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

tone sounded as though he

asked, “When

he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can sign them

stalling and asked, “When are

“At least four months.”

expedition

returned, she

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

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

tears

the other end of the phone, Mark emitted a

laughter was a rare occurrence for both of

shared

Mark sighed.

a trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter

their relationship had reached this

help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had

and abruptly ended the

the staircase, she slammed

slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

bed was wheeled into the

pale as he held

while, he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s

“Why did you have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard to take

his hand placed gently on

had a severe stomach

was successful, there was no guarantee

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

was the best thing

Peter was sad.

perspective would change after you recover. Why

not as young now. If I delay her for

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

was

bear this burden alone while he granted her

go

she would welcome a new life, while he might

Mark had no

urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon as

a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

gave Cecilia full custody of

even named Edwin as the

also specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous

extensive, and even with a high fever of

signed

abdomen,

the divorce papers

and completed the necessary formalities,

in sweat due

you don’t go, I won’t undergo

Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than

“Peter, please go and give the divorce

begrudgingly left

her not to

help burst into tears

arrived back at her

she allowed herself and two nannies a

her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door, hastily wiping

she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding a

slightly surprised by

were there

deep breath, she opened

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

sorry for me. If I sign it,

his thoughts but, in the end,

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

he was well aware of

to disclose it to

and they took their

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

served them ice

state of mind. Mark

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

lowered her eyes, pondering the

a brief silence, she softly asked,

eyes glistened

while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It was

to part ways,

instructed the man beside him, “Milo,

atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document

part she clearly grasped was

What did he mean?

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

could he reveal the complete

fully grasp

took the document and

her various assets.

on Gamous Road and

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

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

on the papers, and her

finally the end of their

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

How could

wanted me to tell you not to cry, so

couldn’t hold back her

overwhelmed with remorse,

Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet door, and impulsively

called

and mashed potatoes for

appetite, but her unborn child needed

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