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,
words of
outsider, Mark chose not
Albert was sensible.
in the car. You
“Mr. Evans,
with Edwin cradled in his arms,
headed toward
reached out and clasped her hand. He said
his
Can you forgive your Uncle Mark, just this
her face,
“How is the baby?”
out at Mark and argued
now, he was
from agitating him further. She reasoned that if she expressed her anger, it might worsen his mood, subsequently affecting 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 replied, “The
met his
face appeared pale
looked back at her, a soft smile playing on his lips, tinged with a hint
sensed the weight of his
indescribable ache gripped
composed Uncle Mark she had
just an
admit to
voice caught in her
back. Please take care
is your next prenatal check-up?
up at
She spoke softly.
two weeks from now, at nine in
fingers gently through her hair, reminiscent of the past…
promises were exchanged
assure him she would remain by his
up
became their
exited the ward. A wave of sadness washed over her, and she wandered to the end of the corridor,
long time, she let her
to Mark’s illness and the transformations
separation, she wished for
she lingered at the aisle’s end, mirrored the duration Mark spent standing at the ward’s door
hadn’t divulged
wasn’t enough anymore, he had to
for a
Cecilia descended the stairs.
immediately stepped out of the car and opened the
be delighted to
red eyes?” he
seat and
his seat
your affairs? It was your sister-in-law who asked me 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? And now you’re pregnant. It would be a pity
had no desire to
sure to torture him and make him feel the
away, trying
you still up for
knew Rena wouldn’t accept him, he felt it would still
result, they
that evening was Cecilia’s tears, her sorrow palpable in every
later, Ross accompanied Cecilia to her
she refrained from inviting her family
dropped Cecilia off at
flashed her a reassuring
knocked on the door and stepped inside. The moment she entered,
into
bed was neatly made as though
spotless and orderly, devoid of any trace
Cecilia stood there, bewildered.
Where could Mark be?
her confusion. She pulled out a letter from her
left
website on Gøøglᴇ to
scrawled on
To Cecilia.
single sheet of paper inside. The words inscribed on
wait
you meet a good man, seize your
slipped from her
lowered her head, unable to
down her cheeks,
to utter the words, “Forgive me, let’s begin anew. I’ll commit to daily exercises, care for my health, and bring you
hadn’t found the
told her not
really waiting
come over and anticipated that he would join her for her prenatal
had simply thought about letting him pick their baby’s
her presence would provide him with the courage he needed
he left her
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
over 30 years old
to take into consideration, especially
But he just left.
one seemed more heartless
something amiss and was taken aback upon
Fowler, why
gently wiped her tears
crying,” she said, her
eyes hurt from
the letter on the floor and picked it up
it to shreds. She managed a smile, tears glistening in
let’s just
Mark’s illness was
Recovery was uncertain.
loomed over him
to prevent her from bidding
Cecilia’s eyes, Mark’s actions felt
“Ross, please accompany me to
trembled, and he wordlessly
no one mentioned
had worsened that night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn and arranged
left behind only
had departed without a trace
to see him for
day on, Mark had vanished from both the
there had been
night, calling out
called Mark nor reached out to
her mind, Mark ceased to
a chilly ambiance over
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