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

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

sounded as though he was

a moment and asked, “When

taken aback, his voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly,

stalling and asked, “When

“At least four months.”

an expedition

returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

softly,

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

held back tears

of the phone, Mark emitted

their fallout, laughter was a rare occurrence for both

appeared as though they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite a

Mark sighed.

flight soon I’ll have Peter send you

relationship

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

abruptly

the staircase, she slammed

covered her mouth, slumping against

A wall separated them.

hospital bed was wheeled into

pale as he held the

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia,

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife, Lina, joined

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

his hand placed gently

a

if the surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the problem

was considerably older than Cecilia. He realized he couldn’t provide much to her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could

was the best thing he could do

Peter was sad.

Maybe your perspective would change after you recover. Why are you so

Peter, Cecilia was only 29 years old when we got together. And look at her; she’s not as young now.

he had no idea that Cecilia was

so, she was carrying his

this burden alone

letting go

welcome a new life, while he might end up

no regrets about

room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an

drafted

full custody

and property, and even named Edwin as the

bequeathed the house on

fever of

signed

abdomen,

to deliver the divorce papers to

the necessary formalities, their marriage

body covered in sweat due to

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

“Mr. Evans’ condition is more critical than anything

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

left with

mumbled, “Tell her not to cry.

couldn’t help

arrived back at her

she allowed herself and two nannies a

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

the door, hastily wiping her

and a stranger who resembled a lawyer

surprised by

then realized that they were there to deliver the

deep breath, she opened the

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

me.

but,

Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering their deep feelings for each

was well aware of

him to disclose

and

environment

served them ice

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

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 these years.

lowered her eyes,

silence, she softly asked, “Where is

glistened

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

ways, it would cast doubt on the

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

heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document and

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

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 if you can no longer be a couple,

reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret

couldn’t fully grasp the

the document and carefully reviewed its

assets. However, she

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

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

agreement and then affixed

on the papers,

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.

was right. How could he keep

shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so

hold

she was overwhelmed

felt the pangs of hunger intensifying as twilight settled in that Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the kitchen in a daze, mechanically opened the cabinet door,

she called

want beefsteaks and

but her

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