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

good. Take care of yourself and

though he

hesitated for a moment and asked, “When

quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We can sign them

he was stalling and asked, “When are you coming

“At least four months.”

on an expedition to the

returned,

Cecilia fell silent.

sighed softly, his

break up with me? Is being my wife unbearable for one

back tears

the other end of the phone, Mark

their fallout, laughter was a

as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

my flight soon

relationship had reached this

crying. In just a few seconds, it felt like they had wrapped

and abruptly

she slammed the door behind

slumping against the wall,

A wall separated them.

into the elevator, with Mark lying

appeared pale as he held

while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

was still hope. Why did you

hand placed gently

a severe

surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem not

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

free was the best thing he could

Peter was sad.

perspective would change after you recover.

look at her; she’s not as young now. If I

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

was

to bear this burden alone while he granted her

go

other free, she would welcome a new

Mark had no regrets

Mark to undergo an operation as soon

and drafted a divorce

full custody of

as the sole successor to

house on Gamous

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

he signed his

clutched his abdomen, lost in

to deliver the divorce papers

the papers and completed the

the bed, his body covered in

firmly said, “If you don’t go,

to convince Mark otherwise, but the doctor warned, “Mr. Evans’

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

begrudgingly left with the

not to cry.

couldn’t help burst into tears

back

she allowed herself

in 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

saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a lawyer holding a

surprised by their

then realized that they were there to

a deep breath,

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

feel sorry for me. If I sign

but, in the end, chose

inform Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that

he was well aware of Mark’s

him to

inside, and they

and said, “The environment is good. Did Edwin go

them

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

there any possibility and you and Mr. Evan could talk this out? You’ve overcome all these

eyes, pondering the

a brief silence, she softly asked, “Where is the

glistened

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

as they were had to part ways, it would cast doubt on the

Peter’s deep sadness, he still instructed the man beside him,

the room, promptly retrieved

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

What did he mean?

harbor toward him. But Cecilia… For the sake of your shared past, even if you can no longer be a couple, you

himself to continue, nor could he reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t

Cecilia couldn’t fully grasp the

took the document and

assets. However, she made a deliberate choice not

on Gamous Road and declined to receive

possibility that Mark might remarry and have more children in

and then

on the papers, and

the end of

about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang

How could he keep holding

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

Cecilia couldn’t hold

sending them away, she was overwhelmed with

reverie.

called the

and mashed potatoes for

appetite, but her unborn

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