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…”

the name over and over in

she didn’t want to hear his voice or hear him

that if Waylen called him, the call

much, and she also hated him

him in her mind,

really hate you, you

you know Edwin

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

course you don’t

You know nothing.

feel so dizzy that she

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

sharp cry could be

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