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 remember to eat properly,

tone sounded as though

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When

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

stalling and asked, “When are

“At least four months.”

on an expedition to the North

time he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

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

tears and

of the

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both of

they hadn’t shared such

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had reached

In just a few seconds, it

abruptly ended the

the staircase, she slammed

covered her mouth, slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

was wheeled into the elevator,

pale as he held the

while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife,

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

lay there, his hand placed

a severe

successful, there was no guarantee

provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the

was the best thing he

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change after you recover.

as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will

words, he had no idea that Cecilia

she was carrying his

to bear this burden alone while

go

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

no regrets about

room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an

summoned a lawyer and drafted a

Cecilia full custody of

and even named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans

bequeathed the house on Gamous

and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted

signed his

his abdomen,

deliver the

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

on the bed, his body covered in sweat due to the pain

firmly said, “If you don’t

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

her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go and give the

begrudgingly left with the

to cry. She

that, Lina couldn’t help burst

back

a respite, she allowed herself and two nannies

lost in thought, her arms

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door, hastily wiping her

saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding

surprised by their

that they were there to deliver the divorce

deep breath, she

help but ask, “Why are your eyes red?

for me. If I sign it, we will be

thoughts but,

He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep feelings for each

well aware of Mark’s

didn’t permit him to disclose it

them inside, and they took their

“The environment

served them ice

right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting for

himself to give up, so he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could

her eyes, pondering the

silence, she softly

glistened

awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about

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

deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside

the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading it

bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was

What did he mean?

Peter said 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

could he reveal the complete

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp

the document and carefully

quite generous in granting her various assets.

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

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

the terms of the agreement and then affixed her

fixed on the papers, and her

the end of their

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

How could

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

Cecilia couldn’t hold

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

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

called the

and mashed potatoes

had no appetite, but her

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