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.

sitting by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and

brought home with

took the box from Cecilia’s

remarked, “It’s so strange. After you went out 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 find

on her fist and cleared her

was confused, but when she saw the milk powder, everything

teeth

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

Cecilia could leave, she felt her

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

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

long face and

have dinner

away, not knowing

go of

chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he?

personality from? I don’t think it’s

and

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

to her ear, “Fine,

She

beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer

she couldn’t share some things to

her out, Rena comforted

to leave, Waylen shot his wife

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

his wife’s shoulders

say anything and simply

they got in the car that Rena

called Peter to look after him, I think

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

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

help but

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

Rena shook her head.

late now. He’s

and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall we have a

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

smile widened even

you drink. It’s so rare for us not to take care of the kids for a change.

Cecilia and Mark who were having

thing he was afraid the most

so depressed that she

Mark came back

his neck and said softly,

Rena agreed.

bar and enjoy some nice music

before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such,

as Rena entered, she found

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

their breaths mingled with each other. Up close, he looked even

Fowler, don’t you want a

Waylen didn’t say anything.

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

wrapped her arms around his

asked, “How do you want to

Waylen could only chuckle.

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

on the soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty

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

could feel his heat through his light blue

their kiss got,

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

Waylen kiss her even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled away and said, “Help me

She then yanked the hem of his shirt

showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way

leaned even closer, his

you bad, naughty

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

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

was

a long time already, the fire between them had been

their relationship, their hunger for each other’s bodies never

staring at

semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The

only belonged

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

thing, the best example

for a few

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

to look at

He liked this woman.

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

hand gently grabbed hers and gave it a squeeze. Then, he asked her how she

arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his

take stock

teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in to

to burn in his

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

disappointed sigh and pulled away. Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me

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

about it, if it’s any other woman, I don’t think I care about being her first. I only feel this way about you.

care about such things for the first time

was neither a rigid nor a

for them to only make love

gently patted his cheek and sighed with

Fowler, you’re already 37 years

said nothing and flashed a smile of

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

Rena

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

Waylen turned

voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also experience

at the ceiling for a

possible, she would’ve already found her

believed this was how

never met the love of her life, then she could be with