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.

by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground it using her

Cecilia arrived, she brought home with her a box

forward and took the box from

with Mark, I found three jars of milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The date is actually quite new. Ha-ha! I really think Mark is old and has a bad eyesight. Maybe that’s why he didn’t

coughed on her fist and

Cecilia was confused, but when she saw

teeth and cursed in her

over and announced, “I’m so

could leave, she felt her

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

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

long

dinner with me. He lied to

not knowing what

Edwin let go of her hand

in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time,

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

and let out an

tension in the air, Rena elbowed

wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only

this, Rena rolled her eyes. She

beside Cecilia so she could keep a

some things to Waylen or

her out,

was about to leave,

she had been

his coat over his

anything

that

fever. Although Cecilia called Peter

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

He shouldn’t be this reckless with

her heart, she couldn’t help but chastise

drove. After a while, he said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why

Rena shook her head.

late now.

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

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

smile widened

you drink. It’s so rare for us not to take care of

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

he was afraid the

that happened, Cecilia would be so depressed that she might end up crying her

came back

and said softly, “I

Rena agreed.

enjoy

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 air inside felt stale

entered, she

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

mingled with each other. Up close, he

Fowler, don’t you want a

Waylen didn’t say anything.

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

her arms around his

pink, she asked, “How do

Waylen could only chuckle.

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

on the soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty

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

could feel his heat through

deeper their kiss got, the redder Rena’s

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

After a while, he momentarily pulled away and said, “Help me unbutton my

one hand, unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem

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

closer, his body

Fowler, you bad,

took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and whispered,

very much. I especially like it when you take

was as

for a long time already, the fire between them

their hunger for each

staring at

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

all, Rena only belonged to

and wanting to share a bed with only her for the rest of his life.

thing, the best example of a perfect

had sex for a

Waylen and Rena showered together before laying down in the soft mattress. The

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

He liked this woman.

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

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

beautiful chin into his arm and

you want to take stock of this kind

his teeth. He pinched her chin and

starting to burn

anything could happen, Rena stopped him, “You

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? Is it because all guys care so much

was also Rena’s first time being with a man. Was

and think about it, if it’s any other woman, I

you, I care about such things for the first time

was neither a rigid

was for them to only make love with

gently patted his cheek

you’re already 37

a smile

he was still so strong in bed and she had

to, Rena

You have to go to the company tomorrow morning, while I’ll go

Waylen turned

a low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can

ceiling for a long

he said, “If that was possible, she

believed this was how love

then she could be with anyone and live a happy