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 and over in her

want to hear his voice or hear him

call would be answered by

very much, and she also hated him very

to him

really hate you,

know Edwin has been

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

you

You know nothing.

her feel so dizzy that she didn’t even have the strength to

was clear that the child couldn’t wait to come into

sharp cry could be heard coming from the delivery

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