Chapter 1813

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…”

murmured the name over

voice

called him, the call would be answered by someone else, instead of Mark

much, and she

him

hate

Edwin

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

course you

You know nothing.

that she

series of contractions she was experiencing, it was clear that the child couldn’t wait to come

could be heard coming from

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