A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 1681-1690

Mark headed down to prepare the dinner.

Cecilia quickly tidied the room and then delved into reading the script.

This particular drama, suggested by Rena for its match to Cecilia’s act, cast her as a sophisticated lady, a role Cecilia was eager to embody.

Cecilia found the role appealing. The script held her in its enchanting grip.

When Mark ascended the stairs to invite her for dinner, she glanced up and experienced a twinge in her neck.

Mark grabbed the script and flipped through a few pages. He couldn’t contain his laughter.

Cecilia felt a touch of frustration due to embarrassment. The script seemed somewhat childish, but as a newcomer, she couldn’t jump into a serious drama at once.

She reached for the script, inadvertently brushing against him. But by accident, she bumped into him.

Their bodies tumbled onto the couch, entwining as they overlapped, creating a romantic scene.

Despite their many intimate encounters, the unexpected excitement still left them breathless, especially Mark, who cherished holding Cecilia close.

Cecilia felt a bit uncomfortable and tucked her hair behind her ear.

“Stand up from me.”

Mark chose not to rise but instead cradled her close, planting a soft kiss on her lips.

“Are you still upset with me?”

Her nod was unguarded and sincere. Edwin got this very expression from her.

Mark felt a surge of warmth, a blend of desire and affection.

His cheek pressed against hers, their warm skin melding together. He whispered gently, “Can I offer myself as amends to you? Is that acceptable? Don’t be upset. You’re such a lovely girl. Frowning might cause wrinkles.”

Cecilia found herself pinned beneath him. She was unable to move away.

Her eyes, rimmed with red, conveyed frustration.

“If not for Waylen, I would never have returned to your side.”

Waylen had once advised her, “You won’t know if the path ahead is right or wrong until you reach its end. If the path ahead seems rough, turn back. I’ll always be here waiting for you.”

Cecilia cherished the assurance of having a family that supported her unconditionally.

She gave Mark an angry thump.

It could be seen as an outlet, providing some little relief in their relationship.

Mark responded with another kiss, tenderly tracing the contours of her grown figure.

They had to have dinner, so Mark refrained from being overly hasty.

The days that followed were filled with tranquility.

The influence of the Evans and Fowler families was far-reaching and formidable.

Waylen stood as the top lawyer in law and politics, effortlessly prevailing in any legal battle.

The case proceeded without a hitch.

After the initial trial, the court ruled in favor of granting custody of Laura to Paul’s parents.

Paul’s parents’ joy was uncontainable.

They travel north with Laura, arriving in Duefron to express their gratitude to Mark.

They decided not to give Mark advance notice of their visit. Upon reaching Mark’s villa gate, they informed the doorman that they had come to see Mark.

Meanwhile, Mark was engaged with Edwin.

A servant approached Mark with a look of ambivalence, reporting, “Mr. Evans, you have visitors at the gate. Additionally, they were accompanied by an adorable young girl.”

Mark guessed the identity of the guests, and he found himself in a difficult situation.

His gaze shifted to Cecilia.

Cecilia’s eyes were a bit teary, but she remained composed.

“They have arrived. Go ahead and greet them.”

Mark’s hand rested on her shoulder, offering a comforting caress.

Cecilia, preferring to avoid the visitors, went upstairs.

Mark watched her depart before instructing the servant, “Please, let them in.”

Edwin raised his head proudly and inquired innocently, “Is that Laura?”

Mark was taken aback.

At that moment, Paul’s parents arrived, Laura in tow, bearing an array of unique goods from Czanch. Among these, Paul’s mother had selected some items specifically for children.

Paul’s mother gazed at Edwin with warmth in her eyes.

“You must be Edwin, right? Peter mentioned how adorable you are.”

Edwin’s innocence was unmistakable.

Yet, out of the younger generation, Edwin was known for being the most mischievous one as he grew up.

The compliment to Edwin lifted Mark’s spirits.

While Mark was fond of Laura, he refrained from embracing her, considering Cecilia’s feelings.

Laura appeared somewhat let down.

saying, “My dad’s occupied now, so let me

even more

allowed them to play together. However, when no one was around them, Edwin frightened Laura to tears, leaving

living room, she eagerly

they wanted to discuss with

were considering letting Laura live in Duefron with

glanced at Edwin and

without even getting the chance to enjoy a

guests off,

blush easily, engrossed in reading a fairy tale book while

felt a

to console Cecilia, knowing that she might have some

On the second floor.

French window, silently savoring

her, Mark murmured, “Are

shifted her gaze

and the soft lighting featured her

by her softness, Mark reached out to caress

invite them to stay for

smile graced

isn’t her usual self. She’s typically well-behaved, but today

Cecilia raised an eyebrow.

had spoken

low voice, he inquired, “Are you still

now. Paul’s parents will look after Laura from now on.

a nod. But she

time, could read her thoughts Like an open book. The

spoken this freely

unfastened the top two buttons

asked, “Should I close

Cecilia seemed hesitant.

“Edwin is still downstairs.”

risen to secure the door. Returning to her, he lifted her in his arms, pressing her against

his book. I believe it would be beneficial for him to spend some time with Waylen. After

was consumed with a strong desire for

tilted her head slightly and offered

a whole month. Even though they lived under the same roof,

Mark found himself unable to

he lowered the curtain, and they engaged in an

had a

struggled to restrain his desires, fearing that he might

kept on until

had to come and

and since the door remained closed, the servant took the hint and

was

in Mark’s embrace, his arms damp with

Mark’s fingers grazed her lips,

blush tinged

over herself and nodded with a soft

once more. His wound is bothering

some ointment on

planted a kiss

for another round, but he restrained himself and whispered, “Have

anger flared, and she responded by

to dress himself. Clutching his wrinkled shirt, he suggested, “If you’re feeling off, a shower might

fetched some

he attended

return, Cecilia had already freshened up with a shower, and she was now multitasking, reading

asked, “So,

even lift

Looking for something

and remarked, “It’s nice to

his

all, the things within the

concern

Mark grinned.

One

for money. She was born

desired pleasure during their intimacy, he could fulfill her needs in that regard. There was

Whenever Rena exchanged a few words with

Mark’s expression deepened.

you expect the same

truth, many years ago, Mark

were the perfect match for each other, so he was generous

had reverted

a strong

her hair and expressed, “I’ll stand by your side in

heart warmed

to earn a bit more. Sustaining a fresh look can be costly. However, I don’t think it would

still harbored jealousy over the events from years past.

Laura had ultimately

her for a shopping trip. At this point, Rena was nearing her seventh month

anxious regarding Rena’s

ventured outside unless necessary, and when she did, she was flanked

and Cecilia was strong, and together, they browsed through baby clothes, enjoying each

and Mark hold the

replied with a

“It’s set in May.

with a cheerful

Yet, his vast network in the northwest meant he often traveled there for work. Even

Cecilia didn’t complain.

with his connections, securing a more relaxed job would be

Mark dismissed the idea. To him, it smacked of early

led him to indulge in their

say next yet opted for

queried,

garment in her hands, Cecilia confessed in a low tone, “Rena, I somehow feel the things between me and Mark have changed. I’m sure my love for him persists, as does

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