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.

Olivia bit her

arrived, she brought home with

forward and took the box from Cecilia’s

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

on her fist and cleared

Cecilia was confused, but when she saw the milk powder, everything became clear to

her teeth and

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

could leave, she felt her hand get

The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly, “Where’s

Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered, “He’s

pulled a long

have dinner with me. He lied

away, not knowing what

go of her hand and ran

Waylen appeared. With a light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this

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

her head and let out an embarrassed

air, Rena elbowed

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

Rena rolled her eyes. She thought

dinner, Rena sat beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer eye on

share some things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with Rena, she could tell

hearing her out,

downstairs and was about to leave,

and her face was serene. Perhaps she

his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia

anything and

the car that Rena

Cecilia called Peter to look after

uncle’s willing to do anything

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

help but chastise Mark for

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

Rena shook her head.

late now.

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

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

widened

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

having a hard time. Waylen and Rena also had their

his sister very well. The thing he was afraid

depressed that she might end up crying her entire

Mark came

of his neck and

Rena agreed.

to a bar and enjoy some nice music

to live before. No one had lived

soon as Rena entered, she found herself silenced by Waylen’s

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

cupped Waylen’s face with both hands as their breaths mingled with each other.

don’t you

Waylen didn’t say anything.

his slender fingers until his hand

wrapped her arms around

she asked, “How

Waylen could only chuckle.

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

the soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty warmth of

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

heat

got, the redder Rena’s face

she placed her hand on his arm,

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

his belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants

her with kisses, trailing her Lips

even closer, his body weight pressing

Fowler, you bad,

It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and whispered, “Don’t you like

it very much. I especially like it when you

Waylen was as stiff as a

already, the fire between them had been kept alive and

their hunger for

kept staring

lose all semblance of reason and fully give herself to him.

all, Rena only

share a bed with only her for the rest of his

this was the most romantic thing, the

for

laying down in the soft mattress.

bed together, Waylen turned to look at Rena, wanting to

He liked this woman.

having sex with her,

and gave it a squeeze. Then,

sunk her beautiful chin

want to take stock of this kind of

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

was starting to

could happen, Rena stopped him, “You

ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much. Why is that? Is it because all guys

where they first had sex, and that was also Rena’s first time being with a man. Was

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

I care about such things for

neither a rigid nor a

them to only make love with each

gently patted his cheek

already 37

and flashed a smile of his own,

was already 37, he was still so strong

it could lead to, Rena didn’t dare to provoke him

arms around his neck and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go to the company tomorrow

Waylen turned off the

voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also

ceiling for a

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

believed this was

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