A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

The doctor emerged, advising them to prepare themselves mentally and also be mindful of Rena’s emotions.

Tears finally escaped Mark’s eyes.

It was the first time Cecilia witnessed Mark shedding tears. In her memory, he was always resolute, unfazed by anything.

Past midnight, he couldn’t sleep but found solace in smoking outdoors.

Morning came.

Mark entered the ward, while Juliette went to the reception desk. Inside, Cecilia perched by Rena’s bedside, seemingly dozing off.

Gently, Mark patted Cecilia’s shoulder.

Instantly, Cecilia stirred awake. Her reddened eyes met his, and she called out to him in a daze, “Uncle Mark.”

“Do you still remember that I’m your Uncle Mark?”

His voice sounded hoarse, his words laden with ambiguity.

However, Cecilia had little room to dwell on the matter. In this tense situation, her fleeting emotions paled in comparison. All she wished for was Rena and Alexis to be safe.

Cecilia stepped out of the ward, allowing Mark to have a private conversation with Rena.

Heading to the ICU’s entrance, Cecilia peered through the glass door but the view inside remained obscured.

She leaned against the door, shedding silent tears.

Her heart pleaded for her little niece’s well-being…

She didn’t know if her brother and sister-in-law would reunite as before, but she wanted Alexis to thrive. The little one was so young and adorable.

Not far away, Mark stood in silent contemplation.

He overheard the little girl talking to herself…

Peter offered gentle advice, “You should eat something. How can you go a whole day without eating or drinking?”

Mark turned around and replied softly, “Bring her some breakfast.”

Although Mark was very busy, he chose to remain in Duefron to accompany Rena.

Peter even managed to secure him a small office through some connections.

Although it wasn’t that big, it was fully equipped and comfortable.

Mark usually worked there while his bodyguards patrolled outside. Peter would go in and out of the office, depending on his work.

The next day, Waylen came back from Braseovell.

He was worn out and full of guilt.

Outside the ICU, Mark hit Waylen hard. Even though Waylen didn’t fight back, Mark still injured his right hand…

Peter teased Mark playfully while treating his wound.

“You’re not a young school kid anymore. Perhaps it’s time you learned the art of patience.”

Mark’s suppressed anger flared up again. “Are you kidding me? I don’t think I hit him hard enough. Next time I see him, I’ll beat him to death.”

While the two were talking, they were suddenly interrupted by a commotion at the door.

Peter went out to investigate and soon returned with someone. It was Cecilia.

Having worked for Mark for many years, Peter was sensible, and he went out to give the two some privacy.

Cecilia took a few steps forward, but she didn’t dare to get too close to Mark.

Mark clamped a fresh cigarette between his lips and lit it. After taking a drag, he asked softly, “What’re you doing here?”

She raised the ointment in her hand and said shyly, “Let me treat your wound.”

As a matter of fact, Peter had applied ointment on Mark’s wound just now, but Mark didn’t mind having his wound treated a second time.

Sitting next to him on the narrow sofa, Cecilia held his hand and carefully dabbed the ointment onto his wound. While taking another long drag, Mark watched her elegant movements…

Her face was flawless, and her eyelashes were long and curved.

As though nothing had happened, Mark grunted, “That boy was nice. Why aren’t you with him?”

Cecilia was stunned for a moment, but she soon understood what he meant.

She took a deep breath and answered, “Well, I don’t like him that much.”

Then she let go of his hand and whispered, “There. All fixed up.”

Cecilia tried to stand up to leave, but the man stopped her.

He grabbed her by the wrist, forcing her to sit back down. She didn’t know if she was imagining things, but she felt so close to him… She could even smell the distinct fragrance of his aftershave.

Slowly, she raised her head to meet his intent gaze, his eyes deep.

He couldn’t rest touching her soft lips with his slender fingers.

She trembled at his touch and helplessly called him “Uncle Mark’

Mark brought his face close to hers, murmuring, “Now, tell me. What’s the real reason that you came? Do you want to apologize for your brother? Or are you interested in a man more than ten years older than you? Tell me what you really want.”

He was so straightforward with her, which made her cheeks burn with shame.

Lips trembling, she couldn’t say a word, but she already knew that her answer wasn’t what Mark wanted.

The next second, he kissed her.

Just like last time, Mark gently pressed his body against Cecilia’s, whispering at her to relax.

gradually became more rough

uneasy, Cecilia tried to

petite figure was no match for him, and the next

and her legs limp. She could only hold his shoulders tightly for support, but later

she had no idea how she’d

her lip, she looked at the ravenous man in front of her. Why was

that day on, she

the hospital, but she’d pretend not to

him, Mark

“You must’ve taken advantage of her, so

pockets, Mark thought of the kiss that day. The little girl curled up in his arms, like a helpless kitten. Perhaps it was because she was

of deterring him, it had the

Whenever he was dealing with Rena’s matter, he couldn’t help but think about Cecilia

if being together

wanted to find a way out

Mark hadn’t found

made a big decision. He planned to secretly send Alexis to the lab for treatment in order to set

had

his reddened palm a third time, Mark couldn’t bear to deliver another slap. He knew that it was difficult for Waylen to

was sent away, Mark drank a lot, and even Peter couldn’t stop him. At last, the helpless Peter sought out Cecilia’s help and begged her to persuade

Peter begged her until

stayed outside.

dark inside the

darkness. She found Mark’s silhouette slumped over the sofa, with several

head to meet her

“That’s enough…”

held his hand, preventing him

her quietly with his bloodshot eyes. After a

Cecilia refused.

knelt on the carpet and started gathering

looked like a child playing

he was well aware that Cecilia was not a

her over and raised her chin, looking at her face

alone in this world, and they

“Cecilia, let’s at least have a

right in front of him. At this moment, he thought that even if sleeping together couldn’t change anything, he at least would have to be responsible for her. Then no matter how difficult it was, they had to

him clearly because his words were so

ask, he pressed his lips

pressed her against the sofa. The bittersweet taste

Mark…” she said in a

stroked her face, eyeing her the whole

because

her once on the

the while, he restrained his true desires

he felt that it was far

he carried her to

was rickety, rattling at

himself this time. He did her so ferociously that the small bed shook like a boat in the middle of a stormy

been in relationships before, but she wasn’t really experienced

other hand,

considerately ordered the bodyguards to retreat a little, and

Cecilia

told, she felt really

you awake?” The man’s hoarse voice broke

didn’t dare to make a

either. He seldom did it without restraint, not to mention the million things he had on his plate. He grabbed the watch at the bedside to check the time. He had to get up in half

to say to

say anything, Cecilia’s timid voice interrupted

Evans, don’t worry. It was just a one-night

Mr. Evans?

Aone-night stand?

“Who’s the one who called me ‘Uncle Mark’ the whole night? You little temptress, you’re calling me Mr. Evans now that you’re

harsh, and her eyes turned

also felt bad. He loved her, but he couldn’t be with her for all

hug and whispered, “Have you gotten the rabbit

blushed and nodded shyly. “Yes, I like it

didn’t say anything anymore

long silence, he whispered in her ear,

he finally let go of her and began to get dressed. “Get some

usually good

moment, he didn’t know what to say or do.

the edge of

meeting. Look at my neck. Do you

at him,

They had slept together.

he didn’t promise anything, nor did she dare

knew she wasn’t right for him,

wait for

she couldn’t fall asleep

Mark was snubbed…

gentle but a little tired. “I’m going back to

admit to herself how

their identities, she was destined for

she still

quiet restaurant. Peter waited for Cecilia at the entrance and led her to

room was huge, but there

light blue shirt and black suit pants