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

“That’s good. Take care of

as though

moment and asked, “When will we sign the

After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can sign them when I

and

“At least four months.”

on an expedition to the

returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

Is being my wife

tears and

other end of the phone, Mark emitted a

laughter was a rare occurrence

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for

Mark sighed.

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

last, their relationship had reached this

help crying. In just a few seconds, it

abruptly ended

the staircase, she slammed the

mouth, slumping

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with Mark lying

as he held

while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even Peter’s wife,

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

his hand placed gently on his

had a severe

there was

than Cecilia. He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the

free was the best thing he

Peter was sad.

a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why are

as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be tough for her to find a suitable

spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia was

she was carrying his

chosen to bear this burden

go could be

she would welcome a new

Mark had no regrets about

the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation as soon as

drafted a divorce

Cecilia full custody of

offered cash and property, and even named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans

also specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous Road

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

he signed his

his abdomen, lost in thought

to deliver the divorce

the necessary formalities, their marriage

his body covered in sweat due

“If you don’t go,

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

“Peter, please go

left with the

to cry.

couldn’t help burst

arrived back

she allowed herself and two

lost in thought, her

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

stiffened and approached the door, hastily

she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding a

surprised by their

were there to deliver the

breath, she opened the

“Why are your eyes red?

“He won’t feel sorry for me. If

expressing his thoughts but, in the end, chose not

dilemma as he genuinely wished to inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that

he was well aware

to disclose it

and they

“The environment is good.

them

state of mind.

you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout

lowered her eyes, pondering

silence, she softly asked, “Where is the

eyes glistened with

surgery in the hospital, while Cecilia

to part ways, it would cast doubt on the existence

instructed the man

the room, promptly retrieved the

a bewildered state. The only part she clearly grasped was that

What did he mean?

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

bring himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete

fully grasp the meaning behind

took the document and

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

accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined to

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

the terms of the agreement and then affixed her

her gaze remained fixed on the papers, and her eyes

finally the end of

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 know.

Mark was right. How could he keep holding

Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to

Cecilia couldn’t hold back her

away, she was overwhelmed with remorse, her

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

called the

beefsteaks and

appetite, but her unborn

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