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

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

tone sounded as though he

hesitated for a moment and asked,

quietly, “I’m on a business trip.

and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

an expedition to the

the time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for

held back tears

the phone, Mark emitted

laughter was a rare

hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship had

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

abruptly ended the

she

slumping against

A wall separated them.

bed was wheeled into the elevator, with

appeared pale as

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia

there, his hand placed gently on his

a severe

there was no guarantee of the

to her. Despite his efforts, the only

her free was the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change after you recover. Why are you

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 just a wall away from

so, she was carrying

bear this burden

go could

would welcome a

no regrets about his

urged Mark to undergo

drafted

full

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

house on

extensive, and even with a high fever

he signed

clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

the divorce papers to

signed the papers and completed the

on the bed, his body covered in sweat

you don’t go, I

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

her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go

begrudgingly left

mumbled, “Tell her not to cry. She always

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into

back

allowed herself and

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door,

a stranger who resembled

surprised by

realized that they were

a deep breath, she

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

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

thoughts but,

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

was well aware

him to disclose it

inside, and they took

said, “The environment is

them

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

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

eyes, pondering

brief silence, she softly

glistened with

hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about

to part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence of

he still instructed the man beside him, “Milo,

in the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading

a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was

What did he mean?

you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you

reveal the

fully grasp the meaning behind

took the document and carefully reviewed its

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

decided against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on

that Mark might remarry and have more children in the future, and

and then affixed her signature at

the

was finally the end of their

might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang

How could he keep

her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to

couldn’t hold back

was overwhelmed with remorse, her

until she felt the pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen

called

and mashed potatoes for

had no appetite, but her unborn child needed

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