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 glided

a smile. “Rena, Lexi mentioned that

her gaze

Likewise, Mark stood motionless.

His gaze grew intense, and he

ways he never

his eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and

transformation had overtaken Cecilia,

acquired a slender figure while exuding an

signified her transition from

very moment, Mark was hit with a profound realization that his longing for her still

he softly uttered, “It

to be

her voice, she managed to summon her strength and responded, “Mr. Evans, indeed, it has been

two exchanged greetings, acknowledging each

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

the kiss and reassured Alexis, “I’ll be there to pick you

embrace, firmly clutching the maid’s hand, and

turned around, she discreetly cleared her throat and declared, “I shall

somewhat dependent on Rena, grasped

responded, “You two

barely above a

head, Cecilia silently complied, entering

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

enclosing them in a

against the wall, her back against its surface, Cecilia found herself cornered by Mark, who positioned his arm above her head. The faint scent of tobacco emanating

silence ensued, both parties

voice quivering, finally broke

to scrutinize her, lowering his voice as he

met

up 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

too, bore his

before returning to lock onto her

concern is it of you, Mr. Evans? If I had chosen not to return surely I must have been occupied elsewhere… What right do you have to meddle

Occupied…

revealed an enigmatic

tenderly grazing her face,

teeth

found someone

pallor swept across Cecilia’s

him, she clenched her teeth and replied, her

that instant,

his grip

struggled to maintain her composure. “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

Evans? Cecilia… Once upon a time, you used

my youthful naivety, I failed

on his chest, exerting gentle pressure as she pleaded, “Rena will be here soon. Release me,

relinquished his hold

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, and I

had always

would offer his blessings. But before that, he wanted to

be prepared to

palpable, before finally uttering in a hushed tone,

forget the

a secret journey to Czanch, intending

endured thirst and denied even the simplest bodily needs. Bound

demanded the chip

Fear had gripped her.

believed he would spare no effort

his calm voice over the

she had

dilapidated cottage, it was not his embrace that awaited her. Instead, she witnessed a picturesque tableau of him standing side by side with another

that she was not the sole victim of

to know her, showing no concern for her well-being, yet he had utilized the chip to

beheld him cradling that woman in his arms,

the woman

Czanch, numerous women worshipped Mark. And those women possessed

before him, her

bring herself to

room late at night. The first words he

gaze, still filled with

Why?

observed her for a prolonged moment before stating,

up in

not try to

filled with sorrow, as she softly uttered, “Alright. Farewell,

as Uncle Mark, as well

couldn’t bear it any

the innocent girl who held affection for him, but she evaded his grasp and uttered

gaze

door closed, she continued to

pregnancy test

arrival, she had contemplated informing

that they were ill-suited for

in her heart still lingered as

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

smiled

sob and cried

settled beside Rena, her countenance bearing the

love for Mark all along, but he

she still harbored affection for this man, and she could not forgive herself or him exactly

Cecilia to lean against her

atmosphere permeated the air as Mark

not explain to Cecilia, let alone to Rena… In any case,

good care of her. I

He prepared to depart…

I asked if you had considered starting a family. Now… I wish to pose

in his

the prospect of starting

with Cecilia, he had entertained the idea, for it had been

what did it matter

not voice those

Softly, Mark responded, “No.”

By the way… Grandma

Mark turned around.

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