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.

him to

drive way, a white Bentley glided

from the car’s backseat, wearing a smile. “Rena, Lexi mentioned that you

her

Likewise, Mark stood motionless.

her here. His gaze grew intense, and he momentarily lost his

in ways

filled with a mixture of

transformation had overtaken Cecilia, altering

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

metamorphosis she had undergone signified her transition

a profound realization that his longing for her still

eyes remained locked on her visage as he softly uttered, “It has been a while,

seemed to be

her strength and responded, “Mr. Evans, indeed, it has been quite some

exchanged greetings, acknowledging

scooped up Alexis, her daughter, and requested the assistance of the trustworthy driver and maid to escort Alexis to kindergarten. Alexis, displaying obedience, planted

Rena reciprocated the kiss and reassured Alexis, “I’ll be there to pick you up in

detached herself from Rena’s embrace, firmly clutching the maid’s hand, and obediently proceeded towards

and declared, “I shall prepare some fragrant

on Rena, grasped her arm

smile and responded, “You two carry on with

voice barely above a whisper as he suggested,

her head, Cecilia silently complied, entering

the threshold, he firmly grasped her wrist, compelling her

enclosing them in a small

by Mark, who positioned his arm above her head. The faint scent of tobacco emanating from him

silence ensued, both parties lost in their own

eternity, Cecilia, her voice

her, lowering his voice as he responded,

met his

tears, poised to cascade down

she dared not

aftermath of their breakup had inflicted immense suffering upon her and crying in front of

too, bore his

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

it of you, Mr. Evans? If I had chosen not to return surely I must

Occupied…

revealed an enigmatic

her face, evoking

teeth chattered

repulse you? Have you found someone else?” he queried in

swept across

teeth and replied, her words tinged with

instant,

his

Evans, you are a man of

Cecilia… Once upon a time, you used to call me Uncle

naivety, I failed

pleaded, “Rena will be here soon. Release me, I implore you. Let us maintain a modicum of decency in parting

relinquished his

her, in a raspy voice, he murmured, “Cecilia, are you truly forsaking

always

offer his blessings. But before

would be prepared to grant her every

restraint palpable, before finally uttering in a hushed tone, “No. I have no need for

forget the events of the

a secret journey to Czanch, intending to surprise him, only

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

kidnappers had demanded the chip

Fear had gripped her.

spare no effort to rescue

had heard his calm voice over the phone, he’d merely uttered, “Sorry, I do not

had finally

place in his heart. But as she emerged from the dilapidated cottage, it was not his embrace that awaited her. Instead, she witnessed a picturesque

then dawned upon her that she was not the sole victim of

not to know her, showing no concern for her well-being, yet he had utilized the chip

beheld him cradling that woman in his arms, his

did she realize that the woman was… one

And those women possessed a sensuality

before him, her dignity

could barely bring herself to

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

her gaze, still filled

Why?

observed her for a prolonged

had welled up in

did not try to

voice filled with sorrow, as she softly

to him as Uncle Mark, as well as the last time she

couldn’t bear it any

she evaded his grasp and uttered in a restrained tone,

stood there, stunned, his gaze fixed upon her before eventually

the door closed, she

used pregnancy test stick lay, two lines distinctly marking its

had contemplated informing him

he had declared that they were

her heart still lingered as she

Cecilia emerged, Rena sat gracefully upon the sofa in the living room, two cups of fragrant tea adorning the table before

up in Cecilia’s eyes, Rena gently smiled and

out a sob and cried out,

her countenance bearing the

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

aspect was that she still harbored affection for this man, and

allowed Cecilia to lean

the air as Mark

could not explain to Cecilia, let alone

“Take good care of her. I will return to

He prepared to depart…

considered starting a family. Now… I wish to pose

halted in his

he had pondered the prospect of starting a

he had spent with Cecilia, he had entertained the idea, for it had been a blissful

did

could not voice

Softly, Mark responded, “No.”

understanding. “I understand. By the way… Grandma is here. She is en route to

Mark turned around.

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