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

she brought home with her

and took

cabinet by accident! The

on her fist

but when she saw the milk powder, everything became clear

teeth and

and announced, “I’m so

Cecilia could leave, she felt her

looked down to see who it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and

a smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered, “He’s not feeling well and went home

long

dinner with me. He lied

not

of her hand

With a light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole

do you think he gets his personality from? I don’t think

scratched her head and let

Rena elbowed her

instead, wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing you. I love watching you

Rena rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being

beside Cecilia so she could

As such, she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with Rena, she

her out, Rena comforted

was about to leave, Waylen shot his wife a

she had been a mother for

his wife’s shoulders and

anything and

until they got in the car that Rena finally spilled the

Cecilia called Peter to look after him, I

your uncle’s willing

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

she couldn’t help

he said, “The

Rena shook her head.

too late now. He’s

and

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

widened even

not to take care of the kids for a change. Mrs. Fowler, why don’t we relax

and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen

The thing he was

would be so depressed that she might end up crying her entire

Mark came

back of his neck and said

Rena agreed.

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

they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such, the air

she found herself silenced

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

their breaths mingled with each other. Up

Fowler, don’t you want

Waylen didn’t say anything.

combed her long brown hair with his slender fingers until his hand

response, Rena wrapped her arms around

asked, “How do you want to

Waylen could only chuckle.

time, he would shower her

fell on the soft bed, she

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

could feel his heat through

kiss got, the redder Rena’s face

in his tenderness as she placed her hand on his

her even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled

slightly repositioned her body and, with one hand, unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants and started undoing his shirt one button

she did, Waylen kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back of her

his body weight pressing

you bad, naughty

gasped as she placed her arms around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him

it very

was as stiff as a

had been together for a long time already, the fire between them had

their hunger for each other’s

kept staring at

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

all, Rena only

up only loving one woman and wanting to share a bed with only her for the

romantic thing,

sex for a

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

they were in bed together, Waylen turned to look at Rena,

He liked this woman.

with her, he also enjoyed talking to

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

his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his arm and kissed him on the

stock of this kind of

He pinched her chin

moment, lust was starting to burn in his

stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,”

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

that was also Rena’s first time being

about it, if it’s any other woman, I don’t think I

things for the

rigid nor a

was for them to

patted his cheek

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smile of his own, which

he was still so strong in bed and she had to

to, Rena

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

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

ceiling for a

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

was how love

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