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

care of yourself and remember to

as though he was

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

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

he was stalling and

“At least four months.”

on an expedition

returned, she would

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

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

held back tears and replied,

the phone, Mark emitted a small

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both of

they hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had

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

abruptly ended the

the staircase, she slammed the door behind

her mouth, slumping against

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with Mark lying on

appeared pale as he

while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

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

his hand placed gently

had a

if the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee

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

her free was the best thing he could do

Peter was sad.

perspective would change after you recover. Why are you

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

words, he had no idea that

so, she was carrying

bear this burden

letting go could

would welcome a new life,

had no regrets about his

urged Mark to

lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in

gave Cecilia full custody of

and property, and even named Edwin as the

also specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to

fever of 39.5

signed his

he clutched his abdomen,

hesitated to deliver the divorce

signed the papers and completed the necessary formalities, their marriage would

body covered in sweat due to the pain he

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

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

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

left with the

not to

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into

back at her

allowed herself and

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door,

a stranger

surprised by

then realized that they were there to deliver the

deep breath, she opened

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

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

his thoughts but, in the end, chose not

found himself in a dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially

well

him to disclose

inside, and they

“The environment is good. Did Edwin

served them ice

in the right state of mind. Mark was

asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these

eyes,

a brief silence, she softly asked,

eyes glistened

happening was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.

ways, it would cast doubt

instructed

promptly retrieved

she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous Road to

What did he mean?

fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past,

couldn’t bring himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth.

fully grasp the meaning behind his

document

been quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not to claim

house on Gamous Road and declined to receive

and have more children in the future, and Edwin might not be the

examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed her

her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes

was finally the

knew her well enough to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving her the opportunity to

was right. How could he keep holding her

they left, Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t cry,

couldn’t hold back her

was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

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

called the

want beefsteaks and

but her

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