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

care of yourself and

tone sounded as though he was

for a moment and asked, “When will we sign

voice shaking. After a while, he replied quietly, “I’m on

stalling and asked, “When

“At least four months.”

an expedition to the

the time he returned, she would

Cecilia fell silent.

softly,

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

held back tears and

of the phone, Mark emitted

laughter was a rare

they hadn’t shared such laughter for quite

Mark sighed.

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

their relationship had reached this

agreed. Cecilia had longed for this, but she couldn’t help crying. In just a few seconds, it felt

and abruptly ended

to the staircase, she slammed the

her mouth, slumping against the

A wall separated them.

was wheeled into the elevator,

pale as

while, he muttered,

But she couldn’t hear.

Mark, and even

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

lay there, his hand

had a severe stomach

surgery was successful, there was no guarantee of the

Despite his efforts, the only thing he

the best thing he could do for

Peter was sad.

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

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

had no idea that Cecilia was just a

she was carrying his

chosen to bear this burden alone

letting go could be

welcome a new life, while he might end

Mark had no regrets about his

Mark to undergo an operation as soon

a lawyer and drafted a

full custody of

and property, and even named Edwin as

bequeathed the house on Gamous

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

signed

he clutched his abdomen, lost in thought

to deliver the divorce papers to

signed the papers and completed the necessary

bed, his body covered in

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

Evans’ condition is more critical than anything now. Further delay could

“Peter, please go and give

left with the

not to cry. She always loves

Lina couldn’t help burst into

arrived back

she allowed herself

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

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

and approached the door, hastily wiping

saw Peter and a stranger who resembled a

was slightly surprised by

then realized that they were there to

breath, she

but ask, “Why are your eyes red?

for me. If I sign it, we will be

but, in the end, chose

wished to inform Cecilia about 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 it to

them inside, and they took their

looked around and said, “The environment is good.

served them

in the right state of mind. Mark was still in the

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. Do you really want things to

eyes,

a brief silence, she softly asked, “Where

glistened

while Cecilia clearly still cared about him.

they were had to part ways, it

still instructed

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

only part she clearly grasped was that Mark had bequeathed the house on Gamous Road

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…

reveal the

grasp the

document and

had been quite generous in granting her various assets. However, she

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

remarry and have more children in the future, and

carefully examined the terms of the agreement and then affixed her

remained fixed on the papers, and

was finally the end of

illness, she might not have signed the agreement. He felt a pang of guilt for not giving her the opportunity to know. It was unfair to

Mark was right. How could he keep holding her

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

couldn’t hold back her

overwhelmed

Cecilia snapped out of her reverie. She stumbled into the

called

beefsteaks and mashed potatoes

had no appetite, but her unborn child

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