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

“That’s good. Take care of yourself

though he

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

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

and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

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

tears and replied,

the other end of the phone, Mark emitted a small

a rare occurrence for

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had

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

abruptly ended

she slammed the

covered her mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

mobile hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

as he

a while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s hard to take

there, his hand placed gently on his

had a

surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem

Despite his efforts, the only thing he

best thing he could

Peter was sad.

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

was only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be tough

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

she was carrying

to bear this burden

go

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

had no regrets about his

doctors urged Mark to undergo

summoned a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in Cecilia’s

gave Cecilia full custody of

even named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans Gardon in

specifically bequeathed the house on

and even with a high fever

he signed

abdomen, lost

deliver the divorce papers

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their

the bed, his body covered in sweat due to the

“If you don’t go,

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

eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go

left

her not to

Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back

herself and two nannies a

alone in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that she gently

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the

she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled

slightly surprised by their

were there to deliver the

deep breath, she

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

for me. If I sign it, we will

but,

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

he was well aware of

him to disclose

and

“The environment is good. Did Edwin go to

served them

of mind. Mark was still in the hospital,

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 really

eyes, pondering the

softly asked,

glistened with

hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.

love as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of true

instructed the man beside him, “Milo, please

room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading

herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly

What did he mean?

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

he reveal the complete truth.

couldn’t fully grasp the meaning

the document

granting her various assets. However, she made a

on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans

more children in the future, and Edwin might not be the

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

signed, her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her

was finally the end

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

could he keep holding

pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so

hold back her

away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

until she felt the 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 discarded all her favorite instant

she called

and

no appetite, but her unborn

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