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

care of yourself

tone sounded as though

and asked, “When will we sign the

replied quietly, “I’m

stalling and asked, “When

“At least four months.”

on an expedition

the time he returned, she would be

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

so eager to break up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking for a younger

tears and

end of the phone, Mark emitted

their fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for

though they hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship had reached

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

and abruptly

the staircase, she slammed the door behind

mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

into the

appeared pale as he held

while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s wife,

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

lay there, his hand placed gently

had a

successful, there was no guarantee of

he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last thing the Fowler family

best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

perspective would change

Cecilia was only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as

idea

she was carrying

burden alone while he

go could

welcome a new life, while he might

no

Mark to undergo an operation

drafted a divorce agreement in

full custody

cash and property, and even named Edwin as the sole successor

house

even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark

he signed his

his abdomen, lost

the

the necessary formalities, their marriage would officially

body covered in sweat due to the pain he

you don’t go, I won’t undergo

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

“Peter, please go

begrudgingly left

to cry. She always loves to

that, Lina couldn’t help burst

arrived back

she allowed herself and

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door,

Peter and a stranger

surprised by

that they were there to deliver the

breath, she opened the

but ask, “Why are your

“He won’t feel sorry for me. If I

expressing his thoughts but, in the end, chose

as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He

well

didn’t permit him to disclose it

allowed them inside, and

“The environment is good. Did Edwin go to

them ice

of mind.

careful consideration, he couldn’t bring himself to give up, so 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 want things to

her eyes, pondering the

softly asked, “Where is the

glistened

was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It was such a perplexing

a couple as deeply in love as they were had to part ways, it would cast

instructed the

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

only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For

the

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp the meaning behind his

document

assets.

and

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

agreement and then affixed her signature at

the papers, and her eyes

finally the end of

to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving her the opportunity to know. It was unfair to

was right. How could he keep holding her

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

couldn’t hold back her

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the

she called

and mashed

appetite, but her

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