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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.

by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and

with her a

forward and took the

out with Mark, I found three jars of milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The date is actually

her fist and cleared

Cecilia was confused, but when she saw the

gnashed her teeth and

announced, “I’m so hungry!

she felt

Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly, “Where’s my

smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered,

pulled a long

dinner

not

let go of her hand and

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,

from? I don’t think it’s from

and let out an

Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded, “Stop teasing

wife’s words and instead, wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs.

Rena rolled her eyes. She thought

dinner, Rena sat beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer eye on

As such, she couldn’t share some things to Waylen

her out, Rena comforted

went downstairs and was about to

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

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

didn’t say anything and simply

that Rena finally spilled the beans

that My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after

“Looks like your uncle’s willing to do

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

she couldn’t help but chastise Mark for

was deep in thought as he drove. After a while, he said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why

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 even

for us not to take care of the kids for a change.

years, it wasn’t only Cecilia and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen

was afraid the most

depressed that she might end up crying her

Mark came back

neck and said

Rena agreed.

would go to a bar and enjoy some nice music while

used to live before. No one had

soon as Rena entered, she found

back was against the wall. He kissed her like he was devouring her, trying to satisfy an unquenchable

Waylen’s face with both hands as their breaths mingled with each other. Up

don’t you

Waylen didn’t say anything.

combed her long brown hair with his slender

response, Rena wrapped her arms

asked,

Waylen could only chuckle.

time to time, he would shower

she immediately

climbed up the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking

heat through his

got, the redder Rena’s

in his tenderness as she placed her hand on his arm, gently stroking it back

made Waylen kiss her even more. After a while, he

She then yanked the hem of his shirt from

trailing her Lips all the way to the back

closer, his body

Fowler, you bad, naughty

It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and whispered, “Don’t you like

it very much. I especially like it

was as

though they had been together for a long time already, the fire between them had been kept alive

their hunger for each other’s bodies

kept staring at

to see her get so turned on that she would lose all semblance of reason and fully give herself to him.

all, Rena only

with only her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman

thing, the best example

sex for a few

the soft mattress. The bed was

Waylen turned to look at Rena, wanting to

He liked this woman.

only did he enjoy having sex with her, he

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

arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his

you want to take stock of this kind

teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned

that moment, lust was starting to burn in his loins

happen, Rena stopped him, “You have a

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? Is it because all

place where they first had sex, and that was also

don’t know about other guys, but I surely do. But come and think about it, if it’s any other

about such things

was neither a rigid nor a

for them to only make love with each

patted his cheek and

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flashed a smile of his own, which made

was still so strong in bed and she had to

Rena didn’t dare to provoke him

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

that, Waylen turned

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

ceiling

she would’ve already found her Mr. Right a long

was how

of her life, then she could be with