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.

bit her biscuit and ground it

she brought home with her

took the box from

by accident! The date

on her fist and cleared

but when she saw the milk powder, everything became clear

secretly gnashed her teeth and cursed in

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

Cecilia could leave, she felt her hand

it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy

and answered, “He’s

a long face and

was going to have dinner with me. He lied to me

not knowing what to

Edwin let go of

appeared. With a light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He

gets his personality from? I don’t think it’s

head and let

air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded,

her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing you. I love watching you cry and beg for

She thought Waylen

Rena sat beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer

some things to Waylen

hearing her out, Rena

Rena went downstairs and was about to leave, Waylen shot his wife a

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

draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders

say anything and

got in the car that

called Peter to

like your uncle’s willing to

Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this

heart, she couldn’t help but chastise Mark for

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

Rena shook her head.

too late now. He’s probably

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

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

smile widened even

of the kids for a change. Mrs. Fowler, why don’t

two years, it wasn’t only Cecilia and Mark who were having a

sister very well. The thing he was

happened, Cecilia would be so depressed that

came

and

Rena agreed.

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

idea. He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As

she found herself silenced by Waylen’s

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

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

you want a

Waylen didn’t say anything.

slender

Rena wrapped her arms around

flushed pink, she asked, “How do you want

Waylen could only chuckle.

would

the soft bed, she immediately felt

and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his

feel his heat through his

got, the

placed her hand on his arm, gently stroking

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

belt. She then yanked the hem of his

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

leaned even closer, his body weight

you bad, naughty

around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain her

I like it very

that moment, Waylen was as

the fire between them had

relationship, their hunger for each other’s

kept staring at

to 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 doing that to her was

Rena only

in Waylen’s wildest imagination did he think he would end up only loving one woman and wanting to share a bed with only her for the rest of his

this was the most romantic thing, the best example of a

for a

in the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that

to look

He liked this woman.

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

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

beautiful chin into

take stock of

his teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in

lust was starting to burn in

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

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

they first had sex, and that was

know about other guys, but I surely do. But come and think 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. Is this what they

such things for

was neither a rigid

to

his cheek and

you’re already 37 years

smile of his own,

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

could lead to, Rena didn’t

neck and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go to the company tomorrow morning, while I’ll go

turned off

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

stared at the ceiling for a long

was possible, she

this was how love

of her life, then she could be with anyone and live a happy