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

good. Take care of yourself and remember to

though he was saying

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

while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business

stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition to

he returned, she would

Cecilia fell silent.

softly,

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

tears and replied,

the phone,

was a

they hadn’t shared such laughter

Mark sighed.

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

relationship had

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

and abruptly ended

she slammed the door behind

covered her mouth, slumping against the wall, feeling

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the

appeared pale as

while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

and even

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

lay there, his hand

had a

was no

her. Despite his efforts, the only thing

best thing he

Peter was sad.

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

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 for her

words, he had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall

she was carrying

this burden alone

letting go could be

welcome a

Mark had no regrets about his

urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon

lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in

gave Cecilia full custody of

as the sole successor

the house on Gamous Road to

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

he signed his

his abdomen, lost

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers

the necessary formalities,

covered in sweat

firmly said, “If you don’t go,

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

tears in her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please go and give

left

her not to cry.

Lina couldn’t help burst

arrived back at her

herself and

she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily

a stranger who resembled a

was slightly surprised by their

realized that they were there

deep breath, she opened

your eyes red? Are you crying? If you

for me. If I sign it, we will

expressing his thoughts but, in the end, chose not

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

he was well aware of

him to

allowed them inside, and they took their

around and said, “The environment is

them

Peter was not in the right state 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

eyes, pondering the

she softly asked,

eyes glistened with

in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It was such a

as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on

still instructed the

promptly retrieved

a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was

What did he mean?

fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer

bring himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp

the document and carefully

generous in granting her various assets. However, she made a deliberate

the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

and have more children in the future,

and then affixed her signature at the

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

was finally the

the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang

right. How could he keep holding her

and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t cry,

hold back her

overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

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

called

want beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

had no appetite, but her unborn

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