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.

her from behind and whispered, “Mommy, did you drink too much last night? Do you have

up in Cecilia’s

mess, she turned

sweetheart. Just a

more,” Edwin

a smile, enduring

bag on his shoulder and drove him

trotted

her car, lost in

wine last night. Could it

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