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 yourself and remember

sounded as though

and asked, “When will

replied quietly, “I’m on a business trip. We

he was stalling and asked,

“At least four months.”

on an expedition

he returned, she would be heavily

Cecilia fell silent.

softly, his

my wife unbearable for one more day? Or are you looking for a younger

held back tears and

the phone, Mark emitted a small

was a rare occurrence for

they hadn’t shared such

Mark sighed.

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

relationship

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

agreed and abruptly

staircase, she slammed the

mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

mobile hospital bed was wheeled into the elevator, with Mark

appeared pale as he held

a while, he muttered, “Cecilia, don’t

But she couldn’t hear.

and even Peter’s wife,

hope. Why did you have to

his hand placed gently on his

a severe

was no guarantee

her. Despite his efforts, the only thing he could

free was the best thing he could

Peter was sad.

your perspective would change after

her; she’s not as young now. If I delay her for a few more years, it will be tough for her to find a

spoke these words, he had no idea that Cecilia was just

she was carrying

bear this burden alone while he

go could

they set each other free, she would welcome a new life, while he might end

no regrets

the hospital room, the doctors urged Mark to undergo an operation

a lawyer and drafted a divorce agreement

full

named Edwin as the sole successor to the Evans Gardon

also specifically bequeathed the house on Gamous Road

extensive, and even with a high fever of 39.5 degrees,

he signed his

he clutched his abdomen,

hesitated to deliver the divorce papers

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

his body covered in sweat

don’t go, I won’t

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

“Peter, please go and give the divorce papers to

left

not to cry. She always

that, Lina couldn’t help

arrived back

she allowed herself and

alone in the living room, she was lost in thought, her arms wrapped around her knees,

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door,

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

slightly surprised by their

they were there to deliver

deep breath, she opened

are your eyes

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

but, in

Cecilia about Mark’s illness. He believed that this revelation might soften her heart, especially considering

was well

him to disclose

and they took their

said, “The environment is good. Did

them

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

eyes,

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

glistened

hospital, while Cecilia clearly still cared about him. It was such a

deeply in love as they were had to part ways, it would

instructed the

heavy atmosphere in the room, promptly retrieved the document and began reading it

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

What did he mean?

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

reveal the complete truth. It wasn’t her secret to

fully grasp

the document and

assets. However, she made a deliberate choice

Road and

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

agreement and then affixed her signature at the end of the

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

was finally the end of

well enough to understand that if she knew the truth about Mark’s illness, she might not have signed

How could he keep

they left, Peter pat Cecilia on her shoulder and said, “He wanted me to tell you not to cry, so please don’t

couldn’t hold back her

she was overwhelmed with remorse, her mind a

she 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, and impulsively discarded all her favorite

called the

and

had no appetite, but her unborn

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