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 it using her

arrived, she brought home with

forward and took the box

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

her fist and

was confused, but when she saw

her teeth

announced, “I’m so hungry!

could leave, she felt her

saw Edwin. The little boy

a smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered, “He’s not

pulled a long face and

going to have dinner with me. He lied to me

not knowing what

Edwin let go of

he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time, and yet, he still calls

personality from? I

her head and let out

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

He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing

her eyes. She thought Waylen

Cecilia so she

a sentimental girl after all. As such, she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her

out,

and was about to

face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such a long time

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

say anything

that Rena finally spilled the

uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after him, I think

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

Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this reckless with his own health

she couldn’t help but chastise

in thought as he drove. After a while, he said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t we stop by and see your

Rena shook her head.

too late now. He’s probably

snicker, Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs.

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

smile widened even

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

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

The thing he was

depressed that she

Mark came back

the back of his neck and said softly, “I really

Rena agreed.

and enjoy some nice music while sipping

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

she found herself silenced

against the wall.

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

you want

Waylen didn’t say anything.

his slender fingers until his hand reached the small

her arms

pink, she asked, “How do you

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 already turned on as

soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty

her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his thin

his heat through his

kiss got, the redder Rena’s

in his tenderness as she placed her hand

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

unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants and started undoing his shirt

showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the

his body weight pressing

you

to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and

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

moment, Waylen was as

a long time already, the fire between them had been

their hunger for each

staring at

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

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

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

sex for a few

before laying down in the soft mattress.

turned to look at Rena, wanting to talk

He liked this woman.

he enjoy having sex with her, he also enjoyed

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

sunk her beautiful chin into his arm

stock of this kind of

gnashing his teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in to

starting to burn in his loins

Rena stopped him, “You have a

pulled away. Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you

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

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

you, I care about such things for

neither a rigid nor

was for them to only

cheek

Fowler, you’re already 37 years

and flashed a smile of his own, which made Rena

he was already 37, he was still so strong

lead to, Rena

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

Waylen turned off

hope that Cecilia

at the ceiling for

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

believed this was

had never met the love of her life, then she could be with anyone and live