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.

was still sitting by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground

with her a box of milk

forward and took

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

on her fist and cleared her

a moment, Cecilia was confused, but when she saw

teeth and

came over and announced, “I’m so

leave, she felt her hand

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

caressed his face and answered, “He’s not feeling well

long face and

going to have dinner with me. He lied to me

looked away, not

Edwin let go of her hand and ran

“Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark

his personality from? I don’t think

her head and

air, Rena elbowed her husband’s

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

her eyes. She thought Waylen was being

so she could keep a closer eye on

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

out, Rena comforted

went downstairs and was about to leave, Waylen

gentle nature emanating from her expression. Her eyes were soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such a

Waylen stepped forward, he draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders and

say anything and simply

they got in the car that Rena finally spilled the

that My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after him, I think she

smiled and replied, “Looks like your uncle’s willing to do anything just to

the mention of this, Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this reckless with his own health

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.

Rena shook her head.

now. He’s probably already

and asked, “Mrs.

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

widened

take care of the kids for a change.

wasn’t only Cecilia and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen and Rena

thing he was afraid the most was

depressed that she might end up crying

came

and said

Rena agreed.

thought they would go to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on a glass of

idea. He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there

Rena entered, she found herself silenced by

until her back was against the wall. He kissed her like he

Waylen’s face with both hands as their breaths mingled with each other. Up close, he looked even

don’t you

Waylen didn’t say anything.

brown hair with his slender fingers until his hand reached the small

her arms around his

asked, “How do you want

Waylen could only chuckle.

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

she immediately felt the toasty warmth

the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his

heat

kiss got, the redder

placed her hand

even more. After a while, he momentarily

belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his

with kisses, trailing her

even closer, his body weight pressing

Fowler, you bad, naughty

her a while to finally regain her

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

was as stiff as

though they had been together for a long time already, the

for each other’s bodies never

kept staring at

semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The only one capable

only belonged

bed with only her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman and this woman alone was capable of arousing such

thing, the best example

for a

and Rena showered together before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that they no longer

bed together, Waylen turned to

He liked this woman.

did he enjoy having sex with her, he also enjoyed talking

grabbed hers and gave it a squeeze.

in his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into

take stock of this

laughed before quickly gnashing his teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in to

moment, lust was starting to burn in

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

out a disappointed sigh and pulled away. Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much. Why is that?

was also Rena’s first time

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

you, I care about such things for

neither a rigid

he wanted was for them to only make

cheek and sighed

you’re already

nothing and flashed a smile of his own, which

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

could lead to, Rena didn’t dare to

she wrapped her arms around his neck and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go to the company tomorrow morning, while I’ll go and see my

that, Waylen turned off the

in darkness, Rena said in a low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also experience this

ceiling

while, he said, “If that was possible, she would’ve already found her Mr. Right a

this was

her life, then she