Waylen’s eyes were heavy.

He held his sister’s hand and nodded, “Okay. I won’t call Mark.”

The walls of the delivery room were totally white. There were also a pair of bright incandescent lamps in the ceiling above.

Cecilia was in excruciating pain.

But she bit down on her lip and looked up at the lights.

Tears streamed down the corner of her eyes, each tear reflecting the gleam of the light.

“Mark. Mark…”

heart. It was not that she didn’t want to hear his voice or hear him call her name, but she was just

call would be answered by someone else, instead of

and she also hated

to him in her mind, “Mark. I really hate

you know Edwin has been

you have any idea how happy I was when I came to you and waited for you to accompany me to my antenatal appointment the other

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You know nothing.”

the strength to miss and hate Mark anymore. With the series of contractions she was experiencing, it was clear

cry could be heard coming from

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