A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 841-850
The driver asked softly, “Mr. Evans, where are we headed to?”
He did not answer immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes, appreciating the moment of silence.
His mind was preoccupied with thoughts of those major projects and a certain person.
After a while, he said in a hoarse voice, “Go back to the hotel.”
After the meeting the next day, he should go back to Czanch. After all, he was really busy.
He took over the task a few years ago.
Despite his successful public life, he struggled with personal matters.
He couldn’t even publicly show his love to the woman he loved. And he had to hide his real self and could only find solace in that secret apartment with her.
Two years ago, he broke up with someone he deeply cared for, and the pain still lingered.
He had always been abstinent, but he smoked two packs of cigarettes at that night. ©
He tried to stop himself from going to see her.
If he didn’t see her, he wouldn’t lose his mind and wouldn’t become a love-sick fool. It had been so long since they broke up and he thought he had moved on, but… He hadn’t.
Even now, he couldn’t help but eventually drive alone to see Cecilia.
However, when he found her, she wasn’t alone.
She was with a young gentleman, looking seemingly content with their companionship.
She had dinner with that man and they went to the cinema.
The man didn’t send her home until nine o’clock in the evening.
At the gate of the Fowlers’ villa, Mark’s car was parked not far away. Watching them from a distance, Mark felt a pang of jealousy.
He wished he could be younger, free of obligations, and able to confront the man openly.
But now, he could only watch from the shadows, feeling a mix of emotions.
Cecilia got out of the car and watched the man leave.
The man her mother’s friend Dora Carter introduced to her this time was actually very nice.
And Cecilia was willing to get along with him… She went to dinner with him, went to the movies with him and she felt OK.
Maybe they could get married after some time together.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and her heart ached as she felt torn between her past and the possibility of a future with someone else.
Then, she heard Mark calling her name, “Cecilia.”
Startled, she took a step back, unsure of how to respond, but also guarded.
Mark raised his chin slightly, pointing to his car.
“Get in, and let’s talk.”
Cecilia hesitated, torn between her emotions and her apprehension, not sure if she was ready to confront the past that Mark represented.
She took two steps toward the imposing gate, her intention to ask the guard for assistance thwarted as Mark swiftly grasped her arm and half-forcibly pulled her into the waiting car.
The door closed with a resounding thud, and Mark glanced at her from the corner of his eye, his voice tinged with surprise.
“A blind date?”
Cecilia didn’t attempt to deny it. “Yes, he’s a nice person. He’s met Edwin and accepts him.”
Mark swallowed nervously.
The prospect of someone else becoming Edwin’s father seemed like a cruel joke, but now it was a very real possibility right now.
The woman he once loved so deeply would soon share her life with another man.
And their son, the one he cherished above all else, might call another man dad.
In an attempt to steady his emotions, Mark lit a cigarette.
The smoke curled around his handsome features, accentuating his allure.
He was undeniably good-looking, even with the cigarette in hand.
There had been countless moments when he passionately embraced her, their bodies entwined in the throes of desire. Then he would lean back against the headboard, smoking while grappling with mixed feelings and guilt.
After all, she was 16 years younger than him, and he couldn’t help but feel guilty for taking her.
Once, she leaned over and took a drag from his cigarette, and he trembled and almost dropped the cigarette.
In his new-found excitement, he had sought solace in their physical connection, feeling like nothing more than an instinct-driven animal.
As the car interior filled with smoke, Cecilia couldn’t help but cough weakly and pleaded,
“Let me get out of the car.”
Mark obliged and snuffed out the cigarette, his eyes conveying a profound gaze as he asked the question he had long yearned to voice, “What about you? Do you like him?”
Cecilia’s eyes welled up with tears, and she replied in a subdued tone, “Kind of.”
realized she wasn’t trying to
simply accepting her fate and making the best of
if they treated Edwin well and were compatible in
caused her had led her to
conflicting emotions, Mark didn’t know who to
a long time before handing her his phone, his voice returning to calm with a trace of imperceptible tenderness. “Call your mother and tell her you won’t be
“I’m not going out with
to you. If you don’t want to, I’ll call your mom
felt humiliated, but she reluctantly called
couldn’t lie, so she explained that she had something
for a while before instructing, “Put Mark
Mark, unaware of the conversation
a low voice, Mark assured, “I know.
hung up and placed the
Cecilia leaned against the back of
held the steering wheel. “Do you know
the news, Mr. Evans. With your debonair charm, you’re the center of attention wherever you go. It’s hard
remained silent as he drove through the dark night with the woman he
freeze, allowing them
they arrived at a
Cecilia recognized the place.
she desperately slapped at the window. “I won’t go
I refuse!”
she couldn’t fathom why he was taking
Cecilia couldn’t accept any of
were reddened from
recent composure, she once again felt like the
despised herself
Mark stopped the
face her and seeing the
the fact that she still harbored feelings for him. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have reacted so
trying to comfort her like one would soothe a child. “I won’t do anything. I just want to talk to you about something. Cecilia, don’t we still
words flowed with a smooth eloquence, leaving Cecilia defenseless and unable to refute
completely lost in the
an elegant display, Mark alighted gracefully from
eyes locking onto Cecilia in the obscurity
taut, revealing faint blue veins, a striking
abundance of patience, Mark stood
passage of time seemed to stretch endlessly until, at last, Cecilia emerged from the vehicle and advanced ahead, disregarding
shadow of a sycamore tree. Early autumn had stripped
click, Mark shut
wrist, pulling
potent, or it was the
of restraint
head, not heeding
go of
implored, her desperate struggle proving futile as his hold
smell of tobacco permeated her
scent enveloped her
she knew that the lingering aroma of his masculinity would cling to her skin for
passionate kiss endured,
released his grip
and handsome countenance received a resounding slap, the sound resonating through
suave by
no secret that he possessed a volatile temper, with women often bending to accommodate him. None
Except for Cecilia.
her gaze, her eyes reddened. “Who gave you the
you think I am to you? Are
tongue grazed his lip, a hint of pain
strength had
murmured, “I apologize. I
her, and he was no saint. He knew his body craved her presence; the passionate encounters
moment
should do. He acknowledged that the recent kiss had
an olive branch, he asked her, “Go upstairs. There are some documents that require
all, they shared a child, and
time, they entered
opulent furnishings well-maintained, as
of fruits, all of which happened to be her
of the
what I asked Peter to prepare. Even after
throat tightened, a hint
not to be
gift for captivating hearts
power to ensnare even the most guarded souls with a mere
under his spell again, or perhaps indulged in a
longer resided
and then you can drop me home. I am different from you, Mr. Evans. lam currently involved with someone else, and it would be disrespectful to him if
you care for him so much? Are you determined to marry no ‘one but
She remained silent.
seat, gesturing for her
a stack of papers before her. As she flipped through
Cecilia did not decline.
all, Edwin was their shared child and she saw no reason to reject his
that was
that if a woman couldn’t have the man she wanted, she should at least secure his financial
value
Mark had complicated
Cecilia’s aptitude as a top student in business school, the intricacies of the documents left her
that she looked better than before; her face no longer as
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