A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Hearing this, Mark slightly opened his eyes.

Cecilia then helped him take off his coat.

She searched his coat pockets for the medicine bottle. Instead, what she found were a few candies, which were her favorites.

She stared at them for a long time as a million thoughts began racing in her mind.

Meanwhile, Mark felt as though the world around him was spinning.

He gave her hand a slight squeeze as he lethargically looked up at her.

“Cecilia, is there a chance for us to go back in the past? You can call me Uncle Mark, like you used to, and I can treat you as my little girl.”

Even now that Cecilia was a mature woman, Mark still treated her as a little girl.

After saying that, Mark no longer had the energy to listen to her answer. Although his mind was only half-lucid, he still stubbornly held on to her hand. It was as though he was afraid that the moment he let go, all the warmth that he had worked so hard to build would dissipate into thin air.

The light around them was dim.

Cecilia had chosen this crystal chandelier herself-one produced in Ypsila and worth two million dollars.

She liked it very much because of its shiny and gorgeous appearance.

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She thought it would look nice at home.

Although some things remained constant, the same could not be said about people.

She met his pleading eyes and stared at him in silence. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t bring herself to answer him.

After a while, Peter arrived with the doctor.

When Cecilia opened the door, she was somewhat embarrassed.

Thankfully, Peter broke the awkwardness first by saying, “Thank you.

He needs to preserve his health, but he’s clearly not taking care of himself!”

Cecilia forced a smile.

It was obvious that this doctor was completely dedicated to Mark.

After taking Mark’s temperature and performing a thorough physical exam, the doctor remarked, “It’s not that serious. Two injections should be enough to bring down his fever. However, that doesn’t change the fact he needs to be more careful in the future.”

After that, Peter helped Mark up and led him to his bedroom.

There, the doctor gave Mark an injection.

Mark’s body was flat on the bed. His throat bulged as a whisper escaped his lips, uttering a name in his sleep.

With a smile, the doctor said goodbye.

When Peter came back after walking the doctor out, he saw Cecilia standing in front of the French window of the bedroom. The sky outside was dark, and the rain had already subsided.

From behind, Cecilia’s posture exhibited loneliness.

While she was only a simple girl, she was forced to grow up in her relationship with Mark.

Peter warily approached Cecilia, and after hesitating for a while, he said, “Cecilia, I’m not defending him. But I just want to tell you that if it weren’t for you, Edwin, and Olivia, Mr. Evans wouldn’t be alive.

He had narrowly escaped death so many times back in Rouemn.

But I think a lot of people would rather die than go through the pain of treatment.”

Slowly, Cecilia looked up.

Then, after a long silence, she let out a soft sigh and said, “I know.”

She sank her head once again, mustering all her strength just to keep her emotions at bay.

“Mark felt that he failed to do right by me, so he didn’t want to drag me down when he became ill,” she murmured.

“He chose to face his illness alone and prepared for the worst. But Peter, he has thought and accounted for everything but my feeling! Did it ever occur to him that if he really couldn’t make it, I would regret fighting with him and separating from him? Did he ever think that I would blame myself for the rest of my life?”

Peter remained silent, unable to deny it.

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Cecilia flashed a faint smile and continued, “That day, he said that he wanted to accompany me for the prenatal checkups. When I heard that, I almost burst in joy because he wasn’t there with me when I had Edwin. But then, when I went to see him, he had only left me a letter, telling me that I shouldn’t wait for him anymore. From that day on, I took his words to heart and stopped waiting for him.

Although I’m glad that he came back alive, there are some things in the past that you can no longer change.”

To Cecilia, it wasn’t that she no longer loved Mark. Rather, she didn’t see any reason for her to be with him anymore.

Peter knew this as well.

The entire time, he just stayed quiet as he stood by her side and accompanied her.

After a while, Cecilia turned around and smiled.

“Thank you for taking care of him. Because of you, Edwin and Olivia can still have their father.”

When Cecilia left, she felt a hollowness in her chest that was hard to explain.

She was cold and unfeeling. She knew that she shouldn’t get back together with him because if she did, her heart, which had been broken countless times already, might break again into a million pieces. And if that were to happen, she was afraid she could no longer recover from it.

Right now, all she wanted was for herself and Mark to be a family.

Peter walked her downstairs.

When he opened the car door for her, he hesitated for a moment before saying, “Lina and I adopted that child.”

As Cecilia sat in the car, her body froze midway in shock.

Peter patted her on the shoulder and said, “Drive carefully, okay?

Don’t be so absent-minded.”

Cecilia forced a smile.

She then slowly rolled up the window and gently stepped on the accelerator. As the engine revved to life, the red sports car drove away.

The rain had already stopped.

The road ahead of her was filled with puddles of water, which reflected the city’s neon lights. At night, they looked strangely beautiful.

Cecilia turned on the music, and a soothing Love song began to play.

As she drove to the Fowler’s house, she couldn’t stop the tears from rolling down her eyes.

Her family had not yet eaten and was waiting for her. Since the children were growing hungry, Rena had made some cookies for them.

the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground

Cecilia arrived, she brought home with her a box

and took the

milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The date is actually quite new. Ha-ha! I really think

on her fist and

confused, but when she saw the milk powder, everything became clear

her teeth

came over and announced, “I’m so hungry!

she felt her hand

who it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with

and answered, “He’s not feeling well

pulled a long face

was going to have dinner

away, not knowing

go of her

blue, Waylen appeared. With a light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time, and yet,

he gets his personality from? I don’t think

scratched her head and let out

tension in the air, Rena elbowed her

around her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler.

She thought Waylen was being too

so she could keep

all. As such, she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her

hearing her out, Rena comforted

downstairs and was about to leave, Waylen shot his wife a

serene. Perhaps she had

he draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia didn’t cry,

didn’t say anything and

that Rena finally

Peter to

like your uncle’s willing to do anything just

this, Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this reckless with his own health no matter

couldn’t help but chastise Mark

Waylen was deep in thought as he drove. After a while, he said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t we stop by and see

Rena shook her head.

late now. He’s probably already

Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall we

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

smile widened

of

Cecilia and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen

knew his sister very well. The thing he was afraid the most

would be so depressed that she might end up crying

Mark came

of his neck and said

Rena agreed.

and enjoy some nice music while sipping on a

different idea. He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such, the

as Rena entered, she found

the wall. He kissed

mingled with each other. Up

Fowler, don’t you want a

Waylen didn’t say anything.

brown hair with his slender fingers until his hand reached the

Rena wrapped her arms around

cheeks flushed pink, she asked,

Waylen could only chuckle.

her coat and carried her to the bedroom. From time to time, he would shower her with kisses.

she immediately felt

the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of

his heat through

kiss got, the redder Rena’s face

herself in his tenderness as she placed her hand on his arm,

her even more. After a while, he momentarily

unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants and started undoing his shirt

kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back

even closer, his body weight pressing her

you bad,

while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him

like this. I like it very much. I especially like it when

was as stiff as

the fire between them had been

their relationship, their hunger for each

staring at

all semblance of reason

only belonged to

he would end up only loving one woman and wanting to share a bed with only her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman and this woman alone was capable

thing, the best example of

sex for a few

and Rena showered together before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was so

Waylen turned to look at

He liked this woman.

did he enjoy having sex with her, he also enjoyed

hers and gave it a squeeze. Then, he asked her how she

his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into

stock of

laughed before quickly gnashing his teeth. He pinched

to burn in his

before anything could happen, Rena stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,”

sigh and pulled away. Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very

where they first had sex, and that was

deep eyes and said confidently, “I don’t know about other guys, but I surely do. But come and think about it, if it’s any other woman, I don’t think I care about being her first. I only feel this way about you. Is this what they call

about such things for the first time

rigid nor

for them to only make love

gently patted his cheek and sighed

you’re already

a smile of his own,

he was already 37, he was still so strong in bed and she had to beg for

Rena didn’t dare to

and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go

turned off the

“I really hope that Cecilia can

ceiling for a long

that was possible, she would’ve already found her Mr. Right a long

was

Cecilia had never met the love of her life, then she could be with