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

“That’s good. Take care of yourself

sounded as though he

asked, “When

was taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can sign

felt he was stalling and

“At least four months.”

an expedition to the North

time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly,

my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking for

tears and replied,

other end of the phone, Mark

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both

hadn’t shared such laughter for quite a

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had

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

agreed and abruptly

to the staircase, she slammed the door

slumping against the

A wall separated them.

into the

appeared pale as he held

he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s

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

his hand

a severe stomach

there was no guarantee of the

to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which

her free was the best

Peter was sad.

bit longer? Maybe your perspective would

at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be tough

words, he had no idea that Cecilia was

so, she was

burden alone while he granted her

go

free, she would welcome a new life, while

no

doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon

lawyer and drafted

gave Cecilia full custody of

as the sole successor to

the house

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

signed his

his abdomen,

hesitated to deliver the

the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would

bed, his body covered in sweat due to the pain he was

said, “If you don’t go, I

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

Lina said, “Peter, please

left with the

“Tell her not to

Lina couldn’t help

arrived back

respite, she allowed herself and two nannies a

lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door, hastily

and a stranger who

slightly surprised

they were

deep breath, she opened

your eyes red? Are you

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

expressing his thoughts but, in the

Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that

was well aware of

didn’t permit him to disclose it

them inside, and they

and said, “The environment

them ice

was not in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting for

is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out?

her eyes, pondering the

a brief silence, she softly

eyes glistened

Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It

to part ways, it would cast doubt on

deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside him,

promptly retrieved the

part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to

What did he mean?

you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a couple, you shouldn’t become enemies, because…

bring himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret to tell

couldn’t fully grasp the meaning

she took the document and

assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not to

against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined

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

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

the papers, and her eyes welled

finally the end of

illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a

How could

and said, “He wanted

Cecilia couldn’t hold back

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

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

called the

beefsteaks and

but her unborn

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