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

a mess, she turned

“I’m fine, sweetheart.

Just a little discomfort.

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

mustered a smile,

his

trotted off to

‘s BunnyBookery

her

had drunk

it affect her

she even keep this

pondered, the more

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