A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1801-1810
During this time, Cecilia’s visits provided him with solace. She visited for prenatal check-ups once every two weeks, and the she would stopped by and visit. Her interactions with Mark were brief, as she typically spent only a short while sitting with him before leaving.
Nevertheless, this was more than enough for Mark.
One day, Cecilia brought Edwin to visit Mark.
While she went for her prenatal check-up, Edwin was brought to the ward by the nanny. The little boy gently pushed open the door and peeked inside.
Mark looked up and noticed Edwin’s presence.
In a gentle, hushed tone, he asked, “Why don’t you come in?”
Edwin softly closed the door behind him and made his way to the bedside. He crawled onto the bed and nestled against Mark, resting his head on Mark’s shoulder.
Mark felt a pang of sadness.
Perhaps Edwin had sensed something was wrong.
Mark gently stroked his son’s head and asked, “You don’t call me ‘great-uncle’ anymore?”
Edwin was on the brink of tears and sniffled.
In a hoarse voice, he exclaimed, “Dad!”
Mark mustered a faint smile and scolded, “Silly boy.”
As children often did, Edwin wore his heart on his sleeve. He held Mark’s hand and whispered, “Dad… I don’t blame you anymore. Get better soon, okay?”
Even if it meant giving up his dad for Laura, Edwin was willing to do it.
He couldn’t bear the thought of his father’s death.
Tears welled up in Mark’s eyes. In the latter half of his life, Mark, who had enjoyed a carefree existence in his earlier years, had failed many people.
Edwin was the person Mark had wronged the most.
Holding back his tears, Mark hugged his son and assured him, “I promise you.”
Edwin nestled closer to Mark, possibly exhausted, and soon fell asleep.
Mark gazed at his son’s face for a while.
A voice emanated from the door, presumably Cecilia’s.
Mark got out of bed and walked to the door. He was taken aback.
In the corridor, not only Cecilia but also Albert stood there.
Helen had asked Albert to accompany Cecilia to the hospital.
Albert and Cecilia often quarreled, and she obviously got him riled up again this time.
He cornered her in the corridor as though he intended to settle scores with her.
However, he meant no harm.
Albert was a young and handsome man. Even in late autumn, he only wore a T-shirt, which displayed his smooth and muscular arms.
Mark had always been self-assured.
He hailed from a noble family and was quite good-looking.
In his youth, Mark had been the object of admiration for everyone.
But now he couldn’t help but feel inferior in the presence of the young man’s strong physique. Mark’s gaze dropped to his oversized hospital gown, deepening his sense of inadequacy.
Mark was overwhelmed with a sense of shame about himself.
He had never experienced such a feeling before.
He stepped back into his ward.
He leaned against the door and chuckled at his own predicament.
He signed in resignation. He knew that he had no right to expect Cecilia to choose him. Now, any young man could easily overshadow his ill and weak self.
What right did he have to love her?
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.
After regaining his composure, Mark opened it and saw Cecilia and Albert waiting outside.
Mark asked politely, “Are you here to pick up Edwin? He’s sleeping.”
Cecilia observed Mark.
She wasn’t naive. She could discern his shifting emotions. He had been happier during her previous visits. She attributed this shift to Albert.
However, she didn’t feel the need to provide any explanations.
After all, she didn’t owe Mark anything.
So she simply nodded coolly and replied, “Yes. Then…”
She glanced at Albert and said, “You can help me carry Edwin.”
Albert rubbed his nose and inwardly cursed his situation. Why was she putting him in this situation? Mark was evidently jealous, which was why he had been acting like this. Even though he was currently unwell, Albert anticipated that Mark’s recovery would not bode well for him.
Albert met Cecilia’s gaze and silently sought her confirmation.
Cecilia managed a faint smile and proposed, “I’m going to have dinner at my brother’s place later. Would you like to join me?”
He hurriedly replied, “Yes!
Of course he wouldn’t pass on that offer.
He also picked up Edwin affectionately.
“Let me carry you, Edwin.”
Albert even kissed Edwin’s forehead, seemingly intending to see if he could provoke Mark even more.
Sure enough, there was a disapproving expression on Mark’s face.
He glanced at Cecilia and asked, “Is this your new boyfriend?”
Cecilia could have said something to provoke Mark.
But… she chose not to.
Instead, she stared at him, and her eyes welled up with unshed tears and turned red.
Mark felt a pang of regret, but he found no words to offer her solace.
After a prolonged silence, Cecilia spoke softly, her voice tinged with hurt.
as you, Mr. Evans, having
were the words of a
of an outsider, Mark chose not
Albert was sensible.
wait you in the car. You
Evans, it
Edwin cradled in his arms,
toward the
hand. He
off his hand and
Can you forgive your Uncle Mark, just this once Cecilia felt tears welling up, but she held them
gently caressed her
“How is the baby?”
Mark and argued for a long time because
now, he was
his health. She was inherently kind-hearted. Even she hadn’t really contemplated a future without him at the moment, she wanted him to stay healthy. So, despite her pain, she suppressed her grievances and
she met
face appeared
looked back at her, a soft smile playing on
weight of
indescribable ache
composed Uncle
just an
even admit
voice caught in
back. Please
inquired, “When is your next prenatal check-up?
looked up
She spoke softly.
two weeks from now,
remained silent. He simply brushed his fingers gently through her hair, reminiscent of the past…
promises were exchanged
would remain by
up the topic of
became their
over her, and she wandered to the
she let her tears
and the transformations
even despite their separation, she wished for the robust Mr. Evans she once
was that the whole time she lingered at the aisle’s end, mirrored the duration Mark spent standing at the ward’s door
hadn’t divulged it
enough anymore, he had to seek
her for a prenatal check-up before he
Cecilia descended the stairs.
of the car and opened the door for her as she
Shouldn’t you be delighted to meet
red
settled into the back seat and retorted, “It’s none of your
his seat belt and glanced
to keep an eye on you. She was worried you’d be upset and might experience abdominal pain. Frankly, I don’t get you. Don’t you both care for each other?
desire
you should have him by your side; make sure to torture him and make him feel
away,
still up for
knew Rena wouldn’t accept him, he felt it would still be nice for him to check on her
result, they headed
Albert observed that evening was Cecilia’s tears, her sorrow palpable
accompanied Cecilia to her
to join her, she refrained from inviting
off
flashed her a reassuring
gently knocked on the door and stepped inside. The moment she entered, she noticed the ward was impeccably
streamed into the
made as
and orderly, devoid of any trace of
Cecilia stood there, bewildered.
Where could Mark be?
pulled out a letter from her
was a letter left for Cecilia by
ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on
words scrawled on
To Cecilia.
open the envelope, finding only a single sheet of paper inside. The words
don’t wait
a good
slipped from
head, unable to bring herself to pick it
down
Mark. Was she waiting for him to recover, to utter the words, “Forgive me, let’s begin anew. I’ll commit to daily exercises, care for my health, and bring you
found
told her not to
she really waiting
that he would join her
about letting him pick their baby’s
hoped her presence would provide him
in the end, he
circumstances–good or bad. Cecilia couldn’t help but think that if she had been 18 years old again, she might have just rushed to him without
was over 30
into consideration, especially
But he just left.
one seemed more
something amiss and was
Fowler, why are
gently wiped
crying,” she said, her
eyes hurt
on the
shreds. She managed a smile, tears
now on, let’s just forget about this
that Mark’s
Recovery was uncertain.
over him as a real
his choice seemed designed to prevent her
eyes, Mark’s
voice quivered as she said, “Ross, please accompany me
trembled, and he wordlessly
no one mentioned
night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn and
only
departed without a
chose not to allow Cecilia to see
that day on, Mark had vanished from both the Fowler family and
there had been such a person
sleep at night, calling out to
that day, Cecilia neither called Mark nor reached out to
mind, Mark
casting a chilly ambiance
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