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 remember to eat properly,

sounded as though he was

and asked, “When will

quietly, “I’m on a

and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

an expedition to the

the time he returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his voice

you so eager to break up with me? Is being my wife

tears and

end of the phone, Mark emitted a

fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence

appeared as though they hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

my flight soon I’ll have Peter

relationship had

help crying. In just a few seconds, it

abruptly ended

she slammed

covered her mouth, slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

mobile hospital bed was wheeled into

appeared pale as he

a while, he

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s wife,

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

lay there, his hand

had a severe stomach

there was no guarantee of the

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

was the best thing

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change after you

was only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her

he had no idea that Cecilia

so, she was

had chosen to bear this burden alone

letting go could be

other free, she would welcome a

had no regrets about his

the doctors urged Mark to

lawyer and drafted a divorce

full custody of

and property, and even named Edwin as the sole successor

bequeathed the house on

paperwork was extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees, Mark insisted

he signed his

abdomen, lost in thought

deliver the divorce

completed the necessary formalities, their marriage

covered in sweat due

you don’t

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

her eyes, Lina said, “Peter, please

begrudgingly left

not to cry. She always

Lina couldn’t help

arrived back

she allowed herself and

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily

saw Peter and a stranger

was slightly surprised

realized that they were there to

a deep breath, she

noticing her red eyes, couldn’t help but ask, “Why are your eyes red? Are you crying? If you cry,

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

considered expressing his thoughts but,

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

was well

didn’t permit him to

and they took their

looked around and said, “The environment is good. Did

served them

right state of mind. Mark was still in the hospital, waiting for

Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these years. Do you really want things to

her eyes,

she softly

eyes glistened with

was happening was utterly baffling. Mark awaited surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia clearly

as they were had to part ways, it would cast

deep sadness, he still instructed the

in the room, promptly retrieved the

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

What did he mean?

moment, Peter said resolutely, “Mr. Evans regrets the actions he took regarding Cathy’s matters. He fully deserves any anger 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…

could he reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp

document and

various assets. However, she made a

and declined to

and have more children in the future, and Edwin

the agreement and then affixed her signature at the

signed, her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes welled

was finally the end of

if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the

could he keep holding

Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted

couldn’t hold

away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind

she felt the pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie.

she called the

want beefsteaks and mashed

no appetite, but

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