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.

you,

the words of a wounded

of an outsider, Mark

Albert was sensible.

You two should sort

and added, “Mr. Evans, it

with Edwin cradled in his arms, Albert

headed toward the door,

clasped her hand. He said in

his hand and whispered, “I’m

apologized, “It’s all my fault. Can you forgive your Uncle Mark, just this once Cecilia felt tears welling

caressed her face, his

“How is the baby?”

the past, she might have lashed out at Mark and argued for a long time because he

he

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 baby

met

appeared

her, a soft smile playing on his lips, tinged

the weight of his

an indescribable ache

composed

an ordinary

admit

caught

back. Please take care of

“When is your next prenatal

looked up

She spoke softly.

now,

silent. He simply brushed his fingers gently through her hair, reminiscent of the past… At that moment, Mark seemed both like a guardian and

were

remain by

he didn’t bring up the topic

two children became their

over her, and she wandered to

she let her

and the transformations

despite their separation, she wished for the robust Mr. Evans

lingered at the aisle’s end, mirrored the duration Mark

divulged

treatment wasn’t enough anymore, he had to

her for a prenatal

Cecilia descended the stairs.

stepped out of the car and opened the

you be delighted

red eyes?”

and retorted, “It’s none of

seat belt and glanced

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

no desire to

side; make sure to torture him and make him feel the pain… Truth be

her tears away, trying to compose

are you still up

wouldn’t accept him, he felt it would still

result, they headed to the

was Cecilia’s tears,

Ross accompanied Cecilia

intended to join her, she refrained from inviting her family this

Cecilia off

flashed her

The

streamed into

as

devoid of any trace

Cecilia stood there, bewildered.

Where could Mark be?

her confusion. She pulled

a letter left for

ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on

words scrawled

To Cecilia.

single sheet of paper inside. The words inscribed on it were

don’t wait for

meet a good

from her

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 the

he had told her not to

she really

didn’t, not really. She had simply come over and anticipated that he would join her for her

letting him pick

hoped her presence would provide him with

the end, he left her

the circumstances–good or bad. Cecilia couldn’t help but think that if she had been 18 years old again, she might have

was over 30

had more to take into consideration, especially

But he just left.

more heartless than

and was taken

why

wiped her tears

she said,

eyes hurt from the

observed the letter on the floor

letter and ripped it to shreds. She managed a smile,

on, let’s just forget

understood that Mark’s

Recovery was uncertain.

over him as a

to prevent

eyes, Mark’s actions

said, “Ross, please accompany me

trembled, and he wordlessly escorted her out

no one mentioned the incident

worsened that night. Peter had contacted the hospital in Rouemn and arranged for Mark to

behind only a letter

without

to allow Cecilia to see him

day on, Mark had vanished

everyone forgot there had been such a person

his sleep at night, calling

day, Cecilia neither called Mark nor reached out to

Mark ceased

in, casting a

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