They found a table, ordered water, and Peter wisely sat at another table.

Cecilia held her glass and asked softly, “You already knew, didn’t you?”

Mark didn’t deny it.

He replied, “I found out the last time I was in the hospital.”

“So, you came to my apartment because you knew about this child?”

Cecilia asked quietly.

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months, and while her belly had

was evident that her life was not

hesitated to offer comfort. His own situation was complex, and his future held

on if

he even thought that her life might have been easier if

to remain silent, since it was he and

future, Edwin would have

feeling that

him, “Mr. Evans, don’t worry. I won’t ask you

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