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

gently, “That’s good. Take care of yourself and

as though he was saying

and asked, “When will

he replied quietly, “I’m

and

“At least four months.”

expedition to the North

the time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his voice

Is being my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are

back tears

the phone, Mark emitted a small

laughter was a rare occurrence

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

soon I’ll have Peter send you the

last, their relationship had reached this

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

abruptly ended

she slammed

her mouth, slumping against

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark lying

as he held the

while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s

have to do this? There was still hope. Why did you have to push Cecilia away? It’s

there, his hand placed gently on his

had a severe stomach

the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee

efforts, the only thing he could offer was wealth, which was the last thing

the best thing he could

Peter was sad.

your perspective would

only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will

spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia was just a wall away from

so, she was carrying

bear this burden alone while he granted her

go could

she would welcome a new life, while he might end

had no regrets about

room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation

and drafted a divorce

Cecilia full custody of

as the sole successor to the Evans Gardon in

house on

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

signed

he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought for a

the divorce papers to

the necessary formalities,

body covered in sweat due to the pain

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

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

said, “Peter, please go and give the divorce papers

left with

mumbled, “Tell her not to cry. She always loves

couldn’t help burst

arrived back

allowed herself and

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door, hastily wiping

and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding a

was slightly surprised

were there to deliver

breath, she opened

are your eyes red? Are you crying? If you cry, Mr. Evans

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

but, in the

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

was well

didn’t permit him to disclose it to

and they took

around and said, “The environment is

served them ice

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

couldn’t bring himself to give up, so he cautiously asked, “Cecilia, is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout

lowered her eyes, pondering the

she softly asked,

glistened

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

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

sadness, he still instructed the man

room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading it

she found herself in a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped

What did he mean?

Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger you may harbor toward him. But

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

grasp

she took the document

granting her various assets. However, she

Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon

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

the agreement and then affixed her signature

remained fixed on the papers, and her

the end of

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

was right. How could he keep

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

couldn’t hold back her

away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

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

she called the

want beefsteaks and

but

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