A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1451-1460
Juliette and Korbyn, accustomed to their affection, barely blinked at the display downstairs.
Yet, another figure was present.
It was Mark.
Snow dusted the man as he entered, his gaze capturing the charged scene. His scoff dripped with sarcasm as he said, “Ah, Waylen, age hasn’t diminished your romance.”
Unbeknownst to all, Waylen’s memories had fully returned.
Seating Rena gently, Waylen said with a smile, “Mark, I’m only 35.”
Mark’s unease was palpable.
Waylen’s gaze shifted to Edwin, perched at the table. Edwin’s timidity had thus far hindered him from addressing Mark as Dad.
With a gentle stroke of Edwin’s head, Waylen inquired.
“Your great uncle is here. Why not greet him?”
Edwin, his voice a soft murmur, addressed Mark as great uncle.
Mark’s hand ruffled Edwin’s hair as he chuckled.
A searching Look passed between Mark and Waylen. Concealment might work with others, but not with Mark. Did Waylen have something on his mind?
Mark didn’t make it clear when Waylen wanted to spice things up.
He skillfully steered the conversation while seated beside Cecilia. His voice hushed, he explained, “I’ve been swamped Lately. I only have a short break, so I came to see you. I’ve got a flight to catch later.”
Should he miss the plane, a long car ride would await.
Cecilia, her response unvoiced, remained silent.
Months prior, Mark had prepared a house for them. At the time, Cecilia had been ready to accept his proposal, the pain of the past seemingly abated. Yet, constant work had forestalled their happiness.
Endless waiting had gradually eroded her faith.
Mark understood, yet the present setting allowed no room for such discussions.
As the family savored dinner and conversation flowed, Waylen’s attentiveness to Rena struck Mark’s heart with a pang of envy of having a complete family. Despite their trials, they remained united.
Mark longed for the same with Cecilia.
A hint of solitude crept over him.
Edwin fetched a morsel of food for Mark, urging, “Dad, let’s eat.”
Mark’s heart softened. A tender touch graced his son’s shoulder, before his gaze sought Cecilia’s.
Cecilia feigned ignorance.
As dinner concluded, Cecilia readied herself for a commercial shoot, her assistant waiting in the car.
Mark, positioned within the bathroom, obstructed her path.
He Looked at her stunning face, and his voice emerged hoarse, a plea tinged with urgency.
“Can’t you adjust your schedule? We have such a rare opportunity to meet.”
Cecilia, tending to her Lipstick, turned and Lightly pushed him. “I’LL be late.”
Mark persisted.
He enclosed her within his arm, Locking the bathroom door behind them.
Cecilia’s efforts to resist were futile.
She leaned against the wall, her gaze distant.
Soft-spoken words drifted from her lips, laden with an undertone of resignation. “Mark, you’re always consumed by obligations. You probably can’t even recall our son’s birthday. I know in your eyes, my work is unimportant, so I should cooperate with you unconditionally. If I have to put off my work once you come, do you know how many favors I will owe others? Mark, you won’t think about it at all. You don’t care about my feelings at all.”
Emotions perhaps unrevealed, Cecilia voiced her thoughts, her voice tinged with disappointment.
Enriching herself seemed wiser than waiting for Mark.
Edwin needed her guidance too.
Mark’s gaze was profound.
He stood defenseless, recognizing that the young girl who once clung to him had matured significantly.
But he longed for the simplicity she had exuded.
Cecilia’s melancholy registered. She was loath to quarrel with him.
Her head bowed, a whisper broke from her lips. “I’m leaving. When will you leave?” She shifted her focus to Edwin, her voice softening. “If you have time, accompany Edwin to play. At his age, he should be in kindergarten. You can’t imagine how much he envies Alexis and Leonel.”
Mark’s heart twinged.
Cecilia’s departure was forestalled by Mark’s grasp, his hand producing a cigarette.
Only half of it was smoked before it was snuffed out.
His Lips descended upon hers in a deep, intense kiss, laden with a yearning that lingered in the air.
Initially resistant, Cecilia’s resistance gradually softened.
But her eyes glistened with tears.
Mark desisted, his forehead meeting hers, his touch tender as he smoothed her dress.
He had failed her, burdening her with enough pain.
The year’s end loomed with a looming project deadline, yet Mark shied away from making promises he feared he couldn’t keep.
After a lengthy silence, he murmured, “Don’t let Edwin see this. He might think I’m picking on you.”
Cecilia’s frustration materialized in a playful punch to his shoulder.
Pushing the door ajar, she departed.
trailed after her, observing her entrance to the car. Her assistant occupied the front, a young boy likely from the
remained locked
the car vanished from
villa’s grand hall, Mark found Waylen perched
Mark inquired in a low voice.
Mark. A
moment, felt a hint of envy. He took a sip
magazine, remarking with nonchalance, “Mark, if you’re considering relinquishing everything for Cecilia, the project is nearly done, and there
discerned the underlying message in Waylen’s
down the stairs, a playful demeanor about him. His cheeks held a rosy hue as he approached
tenderly graced his
with anticipation, queried, “When the snow gets heavier, can you build a snowman with
remained unspoken, shrouded
retrieved a candy from his pocket, and presented it
placed the candy in his mouth
staying, to bask in the joy of making his son happy. But he needed to depart, a
struggle did not evade Waylen’s
out, taking Edwin in his arms,
Leonel. I need
momentary pout of disappointment graced Edwin’s tender features. Nevertheless,
Mark had failed to spend more than a few days with him. He couldn’t even promise him a
refrained from intervening in the intricacies between
poured a cup of tea for Mark, After a contemplative pause, he
the teacup, Mark gazed pensively
Waylen’s
hushed and
family has some
them effectively. I’m considering revitalizing these ventures, giving
not to push Mark further. Mark’s
he set out earlier, around two.
Mark departed into the heavy snow. As he stepped into the waiting car, Peter couldn’t resist asking, “It’s not yet time. Why the
off his leather gloves, fixed his
studio. And make a pit stop halfway. I want to
away with an
Mr. Evans intended to visit Cecilia. Lightly
heart carried a weight. A pause ensued before he softly murmured, “I
offering comfort, but in the end, he simply sighed softly,
Chilling gusts swept through, the frigid air piercing
in shooting a shampoo advertisement, stood in a thin summer dress. The moment one segment of the advertisement concluded, her assistant promptly enveloped her in
resolutely focused on checking
the doorway, Mark stood,
appear insignificant, it was essential for her livelihood. Mark
her eyes caught sight
onlookers, too, turned their attention
Mark and, speaking in hushed tones, queried
at
explained, “Mr. Evans has come to check on
of steaming milk tea was handed to Cecilia. Clasping the warm cup, Cecilia approached
an
shrugged off his coat and draped it over her shoulders, his touch tender as he secured it in place. Gently, he chided, “Sometimes I
words carried a hint of reproach, his tone remained soothing. Cecilia
you come here just for
his surroundings, then quipped, “Do you think I am here to deliver milk tea to these
into a contemplative
its
when I speak
for a prolonged moment before a smile graced
younger than I am. What’s there to be
ruffled her hair. The gesture bore a gentleness akin to that
so tender, Cecilia harbored no desire to disrupt the serene
dipped to a hush as he continued, “Wrap up the shooting soon. Edwin is eagerly awaiting a snowman-building session. Ensure you take care of and him. He’s prone to fever. As for you, remember to have ginger tea. Zoey has been insistent about
Just then, the cameras were poised to resume shooting. Pearl retrieved the coat and extended it toward Mark. Yet, Mark declined the
relayed, “Keep it for your breaks. As the new year approaches, let’s go to Czanch, you, Edwin,
was enticing. Cecilia also wanted to
persisted. While she could place all her hopes on Mark,
promise once again? Mark was cognizant of Cecilia’s
her hair and murmured, “We can discuss this later. For now, focus on wrapping
should have departed. Yet, he lingered a bit longer. Opportunities to see her were so
the studio, a snowstorm
offer it to Mark, had his offer
not in my
grin, “At your age,
Peter opened the car
in, he brushed away the snowflakes that had settled on his sweater, chiding himself, “True,
emotions deep. At the same time, Cecilia’s mood had worsened
make the best of the situation, eventually
crew’s invitation for dinner, her assistant, ever adept with
Cecilia yearned for Edwin.
Edwin back to her apartment. However, upon reaching the villa where Waylen resided, the hour had
couch, Waylen was engrossed in his laptop,
his gaze, he said, “Stay here tonight. Edwin’s been eagerly anticipating playing in the
turned her gaze
subdued tone, he pleaded, “I want to play with Alexis and
Cecilia couldn’t bring herself
tenderly ruffled his hair and
go ahead. Put on your
their snowball fight. Laughter
some point, Waylen had
in silence, he recognized how much Cecilia had changed over the years, all for the sake of
to retain her innocence, shielded from sorrow’s
tea
tone took on an
the milk tea? You
pursed her lips, choosing silence. She feared her brother’s
remarked, “Weren’t you quite stubborn this afternoon? Now you’re moved just
“Waylen.”
he advised, “If you’re patient, just wait for him
the stairs to be with Rena. Cecilia was left alone in the
the
Mark’s flight taken off?
earlier in the day. Mark had taken the time to visit her and Edwin when he was free. If she hadn’t lost her temper
she
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