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 better

care of yourself and

tone sounded as though

asked, “When will we sign the

voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a

stalling and asked, “When are you

“At least four months.”

on an expedition

time he returned, she would be

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

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

held back tears and

end of the phone, Mark

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence

they hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve already

relationship had reached

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

and abruptly ended

staircase, she

covered her mouth, slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with Mark lying

appeared pale as he held the

he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife, Lina,

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

hand

a severe

the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem

Cecilia. He realized 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

the best thing he

Peter was sad.

perspective would change after

old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay

had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall away

so, she was carrying his

had chosen to bear this burden alone while he granted

letting go could

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

no regrets about

room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation

a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

full custody

offered cash and property, and even named Edwin as

house on Gamous

high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark

he signed his

he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

deliver the divorce papers to

and completed the necessary formalities,

bed, his body covered in sweat

said, “If you don’t go, I won’t undergo

wanted to convince Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’

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

begrudgingly left with the

not to

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back

herself

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily wiping her

Peter and a stranger

was slightly surprised by

realized that they were there

a deep breath, she opened the

ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying? If you

sorry for me.

his thoughts but, in the

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

was well aware of

permit him to disclose it

them inside, and

and said, “The environment is good.

served them ice

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

Mr. Evan could talk this

lowered her eyes, pondering

a brief silence, she softly asked, “Where is the

eyes glistened

the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It

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

deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside him,

atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the

she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the

What did he mean?

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

reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret to tell after

couldn’t fully grasp the meaning

she took the document and carefully reviewed

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

house on Gamous Road and

Mark might remarry and have more children in the

of the agreement and then affixed her signature at the

on the papers, and her eyes welled up

the end of their

she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for

could he keep

said, “He wanted me to tell you

couldn’t hold back her

sending them away, she was overwhelmed with

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

called the

want beefsteaks and

no appetite, but her unborn child

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