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 better

care of yourself and remember

though he

asked,

quietly, “I’m

felt he was stalling and asked, “When are

“At least four months.”

he on an expedition

the time he returned, she would

Cecilia fell silent.

softly,

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

back tears

end of the phone,

a rare occurrence for

hadn’t shared

Mark sighed.

in a trembling voice, “I’m boarding my flight soon I’ll have Peter send you the divorce papers. I’ve

relationship

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

agreed and abruptly

she slammed the

her mouth, slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into the

pale as he

while, he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

accompanied Mark, and even Peter’s

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

his hand

had a

was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem

provide much to her. Despite his efforts,

the best thing he could do

Peter was sad.

wait a bit longer? Maybe your perspective would change after

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

no idea that

so, she was

to bear this burden alone while he

letting go

free, she would welcome a new

no

hospital room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo

a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement in Cecilia’s

gave Cecilia full custody

as the sole successor to the

bequeathed the house on

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

he signed

his abdomen,

the divorce papers

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

in sweat due to the

you don’t go, I

“Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further

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

begrudgingly left with

her not to cry. She

that, Lina couldn’t help burst into tears

arrived back at her

herself and two

in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees, shedding tears that

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door, hastily wiping her

peephole, she saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer

was slightly surprised by

were there

deep breath, she opened the

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

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

expressing his thoughts but,

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

well aware of Mark’s

him to disclose it to

allowed them inside, and

said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin go

them ice

the right state of mind. Mark was still in the

is there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these hardships throughout these years. Do you really want things

eyes, pondering

softly asked, “Where is

glistened

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

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

still instructed

the room, promptly

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

What did he mean?

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

continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth. It

grasp the meaning behind his

document and

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

against accepting the house on Gamous Road and declined to receive Evans Gardon on behalf

in the future, and Edwin might not

examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed

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

finally the end

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

Mark was right. How could he keep holding her

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

sending them away, she was overwhelmed

hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled

she called the

want beefsteaks and

appetite, but her unborn

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