Chapter 1110 Worried Expression
Hearing Violet's words, Cecilia lost all appetite.
The next moment, Cecilia looked up and said, "Violet, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well and really can't eat. I have to go now, let's meet another time."
After saying that, Cecilia got up, grabbed her backpack, and quickly left the restaurant.
Watching Cecilia's hurried departure, Violet not only didn't mind but also smiled wickedly and muttered to herself, "I won't blame you. Naturally, you need to tell Daryl this good news right away."
The next moment, Violet lowered her head and continued to enjoy her delicious steak.
Cecilia ran straight to the pharmacy, bought two pregnancy tests, and then ran back to the villa.
Freya saw Cecilia suddenly return, looking hurried, and couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise, asking, "Ms. Thorne, why are you back so soon? Didn't you say you were having dinner with a friend? I didn't prepare your meal."
"I've already eaten." Cecilia had no mood to talk to Freya and went upstairs with her backpack.
Freya watched Cecilia's back, shook her plump body, and then turned to continue eating.
Cecilia entered her bedroom, went straight to the restroom, and with trembling hands, tore open the pregnancy test packaging.
Five minutes later, Cecilia's eyes were fixed on the pregnancy test in her hand.
She could hardly believe the result that she was pregnant. How could she get pregnant from just one time without taking birth control?
Cecilia sat on the toilet and yanked her hair hard a couple of times.
But now was not the time for regret; she had to figure out how to face this.
After half an hour of deep thought, Cecilia made a decision to abort this kid.
She and Daryl were only in a contractual relationship, and Daryl already had Skylar by his side. He had no feelings for her, and she was not his ideal marriage partner.
If she chose to have this child, it would be an illegitimate child, looked down upon for life, and she currently had no ability to raise a child independently.
After making the decision, Cecilia immediately took action.
Cecilia took a wad of money from the drawer, money she had saved over the past six months after deducting living expenses, and now it was coming in handy.
Then, Cecilia left the villa with the money.
Cecilia didn't return until the evening.
She only ate a few bites of dinner, feeling particularly conflicted.
That night, Cecilia sat on her bed, holding the medicine the doctor had prescribed.
The hospital check-up showed that Cecilia was eight weeks pregnant. For a medical abortion, she would need to wait another week, and the doctor prescribed medication. If she didn't want the kid, she could take the pills in a week, and the embryo would be aborted within three days.
Cecilia didn't have no attachment to the kid, but she was indeed not in a position to have this kid.
For the next week, Cecilia couldn't eat well during the day or sleep well at night, and she lost a lot of weight.
Finally, the day the doctor mentioned arrived.
At noon after school, Cecilia hurriedly left the campus.
She had no classes that afternoon, and the next two days were the weekend, so she planned to take the medication today.
Cecilia first went to a supermarket to buy some sanitary pads, as it was said that there would be a lot of bleeding during an abortion.
Cecilia was at the sanitary pad section, picking out longer pads, when a man, sweating profusely, suddenly approached.
"Hello, my wife asked me to buy sanitary pads for her. I don't understand these things. Can you recommend some?" The man politely asked the sales clerk.
"Of course." The sales clerk smiled slightly, then walked over to Cecilia and asked, "Does your wife have a heavy flow? Does she need day use or night use?"
At this moment, the man's face showed a happy smile. He said, "My wife just gave birth and is still bleeding. I don't know what to buy, so please help me pick a few suitable packs."
Hearing this, the sales clerk said, "Congratulations!"
"Thank you. I'm a father now, and I'm very excited. You know, when I first saw that little baby, I couldn't describe my feelings. My wife too, she keeps looking at the baby all the time." The man's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he gestured with his hands in the air.
Seeing the man's excited expression, Cecilia instinctively touched her own belly.
For others, pregnancy and childbirth were such happy events, but for her, it was a source of sorrow. Thinking about how happy that couple must be, welcoming a new life, their lives completely transformed.
In the end, Cecilia didn't know how she walked out of the supermarket, and she didn't buy the sanitary pads.
Because at that moment, Cecilia's mind was in turmoil, and she couldn't stop thinking about a baby, even though she didn't want to.
Cecilia returned to the villa in a daze, didn't eat, and went upstairs.
Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a long, long time.
Cecilia suddenly made a bold decision: she wanted to have this kid.
But if she wanted to have this kid, she had to plan her future life.
She couldn't let her child be an illegitimate child.
Since childhood, her father had died early, and she and Quentin had never healed from the emotional trauma. They had always lacked a father's love, so their longing for it was great.
If she didn't marry Daryl, this child would not only lack a father's love but also be ridiculed as an illegitimate child.
However, she thought it was impossible for Daryl to marry her. He already had Skylar, who was generous, beautiful, and deeply in love with Daryl.
Thinking of this, Cecilia looked worried.
But as a mother, Cecilia knew she was the only one who could fight for this child's rights.
Recalling her past with Daryl, Cecilia increasingly felt that Daryl had feelings for her. She remembered the passionate look in his eyes when they were dating; it was full of love.
Even if Daryl couldn't be with her forever, if he married her and then divorced after the child was born, her child would have a legitimate status, and Daryl could still visit it often, allowing it to experience some fatherly love.
Thinking of this, Cecilia suddenly sat up. She had to put this idea into action; if she didn't act now, it might be too late.
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