A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1841-1850
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
with her a
stepped forward and took the box from
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
her fist and
she saw the milk powder, everything became clear to
her teeth and cursed in
over and announced, “I’m so hungry! Let’s
leave, she felt her
to see who it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at
face and answered, “He’s not feeling well and
a long face and
said he was going to have dinner with
looked away, not knowing what
let go of her hand and
of the blue, Waylen appeared. With a light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking
from? I don’t think
head and let
tension in the air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded, “Stop teasing
wife’s words and instead, wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine,
rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being too
she could keep a closer eye
all. As such, she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with Rena, she could
hearing her out, Rena
Rena went downstairs and was about to leave,
Perhaps she had been a mother for such a long time now that all this was now second nature
his wife’s shoulders and
anything and
the car that Rena finally spilled the beans to
My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to
replied, “Looks like your uncle’s willing to do anything
this, Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this
help but chastise
said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t we stop by and see
Rena shook her head.
late now. He’s probably
his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall we have
Rena frowned.
“Aren’t you driving?”
widened
of the kids for a change. Mrs. Fowler, why don’t we relax a
it wasn’t only Cecilia and Mark who were having a
The thing he was afraid the most was that Mark
Cecilia would be so depressed that she might end up crying her entire
Mark came back
back of his neck and said softly, “I really want to
Rena agreed.
go to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on a glass
apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such,
entered, she
pressed his body against hers until her back was against the wall. He
hands as their breaths mingled with each other. Up close, he looked
Fowler, don’t you want
Waylen didn’t say anything.
long brown hair with his slender fingers until his hand reached the small of her
Rena wrapped her arms around his
she asked, “How do you
Waylen could only chuckle.
coat and carried her to the bedroom. From time to time, he would shower her
fell on the soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty warmth of
up the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his thin wool
his heat through
deeper their kiss got, the
immersed herself in his tenderness as she placed her hand on
even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled away and said, “Help
then yanked the hem of his
Waylen kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back of
leaned even closer, his body weight
Fowler, you bad, naughty
her arms around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and
I like you like this. I like it very
Waylen was as stiff
a long time already, the fire between them had
their hunger for each
staring
she would lose all semblance of reason
only belonged
her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman and this woman alone was capable of arousing such a powerful lust
romantic thing, the best example of
for a
Rena showered together before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was
were in bed together, Waylen turned to look at Rena,
He liked this woman.
he enjoy having sex with her, he
a squeeze. Then, he asked her how
his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his arm and kissed him
want to take stock of
gnashing his teeth. He pinched her
starting to burn in his
stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,”
let out 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
had sex, and that was also Rena’s first
do. But come and think about it, if it’s any other woman, I don’t think I care about being
about such things for the first time in
was neither a rigid
he wanted was for them to
cheek and sighed
already
smile of his
strong in bed and
could lead to, Rena didn’t dare to provoke
have to
that, Waylen turned off
in darkness, Rena said in a low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also experience
stared at the ceiling for a long
she would’ve already found her Mr.
believed this was
then she could be
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