The events from the other day replayed in her mind.

She had told Mark about wanting a daughter.

They had s@x 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?”

up in Cecilia’s

her thoughts were a mess, she turned to hug

“I’m fine, sweetheart.

Just a little discomfort.

rest more,” Edwin advised, wrapping his

a smile, enduring her stomach’s

Edwin’s bag on his shoulder and

happily trotted off to

‘s BunnyBookery

to her car, lost

drunk wine

affect her

even keep this

she pondered, the more

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