Yet, from the beginning to the end, the only thing he offered her was clandestine happiness within the confines of that apartment.

He never even acknowledged their relationship publicly.

*

Mark sat inside the car.

As the car halted near the apartment building, he placed a call.

In truth, he shouldn’t have come but he couldn’t resist making this special trip, even keeping it hidden from his personal secretary.

Cecilia declined his offer.

Mark ascended the stairs and unlocked the door to the apartment.

He had already arranged for it to be cleaned beforehand.

Everything remained unchanged, except for the absence of that one person.

Mark, known for his scheming nature, had never felt such deep desolation and longing to see someone in his entire life.

He sat on the sofa throughout the night.

Recalling the intensity of their past connection, he remembered how she would lie in his embrace and affectionately call him Uncle Mark. @

There had never been a girl as pure and uncomplicated as her.

Everyone around him seemed seasoned and sophisticated.

Individuals like him had long lost their innocence, but in his early forties, he found himself entangled in a love affair with a young woman. He cherished her, yet he didn’t wish for her to be entwined in his dangerous world.

His world held too many perils.

However, she lacked the means to protect herself, so he had to divert his attention to safeguard her.

Subsequently, following that incident two years ago, she appeared disheartened, and he also began to feel that they were ill-suited for each other…

They had been separated for over two years, and he had believed that he had moved on, but Waylen had unintentionally reopened his old wounds.

As it turned out, he hadn’t truly gotten over her.

The first rays of morning sunlight streamed into the apartment.

Mark rose and prepared breakfast. Subsequently, out of habit, he made his way to the bedroom, intending to wake the girl and share their usual meal together. She had a hearty appetite but was undemanding. She always had a fondness for junk food.

However, the bedroom was empty.

The fragrance of her hair had long dissipated from the bed.

Mark walked out of the bedroom with a heavy heart and ate breakfast alone…

Peter called, informing him of a meeting scheduled for ten o’clock.

Mark responded casually, “Postpone it until tomorrow. I’m in Duefron. I want to see Rena and Alexis.”

Peter understood the situation all too well.

He sighed, recognizing that Cecilia was the sole person in Mark’s life whom he had failed.

Mark indeed went to visit Rena.

He brought toys that Alexis adored and arrived early.

Fortunately, he managed to avoid encountering Waylen, as the man had departed on a business trip early that morning.

However, Rena was perceptive. She felt a slight unease upon seeing Mark.

Observing the loving expression on Mark’s face as he spent time with Alexis, Rena couldn’t help but think of Edwin.

In a hushed voice, she inquired, “Uncle, have you ever considered starting a family?”

Mark smiled. “What? Are you here to persuade me on behalf of your grandmother?”

Rena remained silent and prepared coffee silently.

After a while, she softly said, “I’ve noticed how fond you are of children.”

Mark lifted Alexis and planted a tender kiss on her cheek. “I have Alexis, and that’s enough.”

Alexis returned the affectionate gesture, holding Mark’s handsome face in her small hands. Speaking softly, she remarked,

“Edwin is handsome too. He has brown hair and smooth skin, just like me.”

Mark furrowed his brow and inquired, “Who is Edwin?”

Rena placed the coffee on the table and cradled Alexis in her arms. “He is a child from the Fowler family.”

It wasn’t a falsehood.

Without dwelling too much on it, Mark forced a smile.

He had come here to inquire about Cecilia, yet Rena remained tight-lipped, refusing to utter a single word regarding her.

Mark thought Rena was astute.

While conversing with Mark, Rena tossed a phone to Alexis.

Alexis glanced at Mark and then at her mother.

Rena smile, and Alexis instantly grasped her intention.

With determination, Alexis began typing on the phone.

“Auntie Cece, I miss you.”

“Mom isn’t feeling well. Can you come and drive me to school?”

Afterwards, Alexis tossed the phone onto the sofa.

Mark voiced his disapproval. “It’s not suitable for such a young child to play with a phone.”

Rena discreetly checked the messages and smiled. “She was just checking her kindergarten homework. Waylen always insisted that she do it on her own.”

Thereafter, Mark fell silent.

He remained seated for a while before preparing to take his leave. His mood was already sour.

Rena invited him to stay for another cup of coffee. Just as the sound of a car echoed in the courtyard, she smiled and remarked, “Alright, I won’t keep you any longer if you have other business to attend to. I’ll bring Alexis to visit Grandma in Czanch another day.”

Mark gently patted her head, turned around and departed.

accompanied him to the

drive way, a white Bentley

a smile.

froze, her gaze locking

Likewise, Mark stood motionless.

anticipated seeing her here. His gaze grew intense, and he momentarily

had transformed in ways he never

eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity

overtaken Cecilia,

stunning beauty, she had now acquired a slender figure while exuding an air of maturity and charm

metamorphosis she had undergone signified her transition from a girl into

hit with a profound realization that his longing for her

remained locked on her visage as he

be more overwhelmed than Mark

summon her strength and responded, “Mr.

exchanged greetings,

caught in an awkward position. She carefully scooped up Alexis, her daughter, and requested the assistance of the trustworthy driver and maid to escort Alexis to kindergarten. Alexis, displaying obedience, planted a kiss on Rena’s cheek and bid her

“I’ll

detached herself from Rena’s embrace, firmly clutching the maid’s

discreetly cleared her throat and declared, “I shall prepare some fragrant tea

somewhat dependent on Rena, grasped her arm and

offered a gentle smile and responded, “You two carry

towards Cecilia, his voice barely above a whisper as he suggested, “Shall we

head, Cecilia silently complied,

as she crossed the threshold, he firmly grasped her wrist,

door closed, enclosing them

who positioned his arm above her head. The

both parties lost

her voice quivering, finally broke the stillness,

her, lowering his voice as he responded, “I

abruptly met his

with tears, poised to cascade down her cheeks with

dared

his presence. The aftermath of their breakup had inflicted immense suffering upon her and crying in front of him

bore his

the door before returning to lock onto her face. Softly, he inquired, “Why haven’t you returned

responded, “What concern is it of you, Mr. Evans? If I had chosen

Occupied…

eyes revealed an

grazing her face, evoking a

her teeth

found someone else?” he queried in a

pallor swept across

teeth and replied, her words

that instant,

his grip

“Could you please release me now? Mr. Evans, you are a man of charm and I’m certain there is no shortage of women vying for your

upon a time, you used to call

I failed to understand things

pressure as she pleaded, “Rena will be here soon. Release me, I implore you. Let us maintain a

his

on the doorknob, she clenched her teeth, summoning her strength to open the door. Behind her, in a raspy voice, he murmured, “Cecilia, are you truly forsaking me? We can resurrect our former bond. You may refer to me as Uncle Mark once again,

always

that if she found her true love, he would offer his blessings. But before that,

to grant

her head ever so slightly, her restraint palpable, before finally uttering in a hushed

would never forget the

journey to Czanch, intending to

thirst and denied even the simplest bodily needs. Bound to a chair, she suffered in such

demanded the chip

Fear had gripped her.

believed he would spare

heard his calm voice over the phone, he’d merely uttered, “Sorry, I

then she had

his arrival, hoping she would still hold a place in his heart. But as she emerged from the dilapidated cottage, it was not his

upon her that she was not the sole victim of

for her well-being, yet he had utilized the chip to save another

cradling that woman in his arms, his

did she realize that the woman was…

women possessed a sensuality and sweetness surpassing

before him, her dignity

bring herself

her room late at night. The first words he uttered upon seeing her were, “Cecilia, let

still

Why?

observed her for a prolonged moment before

welled up in

did not try to make him

wept, her voice filled with sorrow, as

Uncle Mark, as well as the last time she had laid

bear

girl who held affection for him, but she evaded his grasp and uttered in a restrained tone, “Tomorrow morning… I’ll

stunned, his gaze fixed upon her before eventually

as the door closed, she

pregnancy test stick lay,

had contemplated informing him

that they were ill-suited for

in her heart still

emerged, Rena sat gracefully upon the sofa in the living room, two cups

Cecilia’s eyes, Rena gently smiled and asked, “Have you

let out a sob and cried out,

Rena, her countenance

an ardent love for Mark all along, but he had merely toyed with her

she still harbored affection for this man, and she could not

to lean against

permeated the air

to Cecilia, let alone to Rena… In

“Take good care of her. I will return to Czanch

He prepared to depart…

I asked if you had considered starting

in his

he had pondered the prospect

six months he had spent with Cecilia, he had entertained the idea, for it had

did it matter

not voice those

Softly, Mark responded, “No.”

understand. By the way… Grandma is here. She is en

Mark turned around.

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