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.

while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground

Cecilia arrived, she brought home with her a

stepped forward and took

found three jars of milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The date is

fist and cleared her

a moment, Cecilia was confused, but when she saw the milk powder, everything became

gnashed her teeth

over and announced, “I’m so hungry! Let’s have dinner

could leave, she felt her

to see who it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly, “Where’s my

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

pulled a long face

said he was going to have dinner with

away, not knowing what to

let go of her hand

of the 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

his personality from? I don’t think it’s from Mark.

scratched her head and

tension in the air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded, “Stop teasing

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

this, Rena rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being

beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer

As such, she couldn’t share some things

out, Rena comforted

about to leave, Waylen shot

serene. Perhaps she had been a

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

didn’t say anything and

in the car that Rena finally spilled the beans to

Cecilia called Peter to look after him, I think she still worries

“Looks like your uncle’s willing to do

Mark’s condition. He

couldn’t help but chastise

as he drove. After a while, he said, “The kids aren’t

Rena shook her head.

late now. He’s probably already

looked at his wife and asked,

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

widened

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

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

sister very well. The thing he was afraid the most was that Mark might really

so depressed that she

came

and said

Rena agreed.

to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on a glass of

they used to live before. No one had lived

Rena entered, she found

hers until her back was against the

Waylen’s face with both hands as their breaths mingled

you want

Waylen didn’t say anything.

with his slender fingers until his hand reached the small of

Rena wrapped her arms around his

pink, she asked, “How do

Waylen could only chuckle.

her to the bedroom. From time to time, he would shower her with kisses. The lights along the way

on the soft bed, she immediately felt the

got on top of her. He grabbed the back of

his heat through his light

deeper their kiss got, the redder Rena’s face

as she placed her hand on his arm,

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

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

did, Waylen kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the

leaned even closer, his body weight pressing

Fowler, you

It took her a while to finally

course I like you like this. I like it very

was as

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

their relationship, their hunger for each other’s bodies

kept staring

liked to see her get so turned on that she would lose all semblance of reason and

Rena only belonged to

share a bed with only her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman and this woman alone

the most romantic thing, the best

sex for

done, Waylen and Rena showered together before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was

Waylen turned to look at

He liked this woman.

with her, he

gave it a squeeze. Then, he asked

his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his arm

take stock of this kind of

He pinched her chin and leaned in to kiss

to

happen, Rena stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,” she

whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much. Why is that?

the place where they first had sex, and that was also Rena’s first time

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

you, I care about such things

neither a rigid

them to only make

patted his cheek and

Fowler, you’re already

said nothing and flashed a smile of his own, which

he was still so strong in bed and she had to beg

it could lead to, Rena didn’t

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

turned off

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

at the ceiling

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

was how love

her life, then