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…”

name over and over in her heart. It was not that she didn’t want to hear his voice or

if Waylen called him, the call would

very much, and she also hated him very

mind, “Mark. I really hate you, you

you know Edwin has been missing

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

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You know nothing.”

didn’t even have the strength to miss and hate Mark

sharp cry could be

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