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?”

welled up in Cecilia’s

mess, she turned to hug

“I’m fine, sweetheart.

Just a little discomfort.

you should rest more,” Edwin advised, wrapping his arms around

smile, enduring

bag on his shoulder and drove him to

happily trotted

‘s BunnyBookery

her car,

drunk

it affect her

she even

more she pondered, the more

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