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.

still sitting by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground it using her

home with her a

forward and took the box from Cecilia’s

found three jars of milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The date is actually quite new. Ha-ha! I really

coughed on her fist and cleared her

moment, Cecilia was confused, but when she saw the milk

secretly gnashed her teeth and

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

leave, she

Edwin. The little boy looked up at

and answered,

a long

dinner with me. He lied

not knowing what

Edwin let go of her hand and ran

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

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

scratched her head and let

in the air, Rena elbowed her husband’s

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

this, Rena rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being too

Cecilia so she could keep a

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

hearing her out, Rena comforted

was about to leave, Waylen shot his wife

her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such a long time now that all this was now

forward, he draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia didn’t cry, did

didn’t say anything

got in the car that Rena finally spilled the

uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after

uncle’s willing to

He shouldn’t be this reckless with his own health

her heart, she couldn’t help

said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t we

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 even

of the kids for a change. Mrs.

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

he was afraid

would be so depressed that she might end up crying

came back

the back of his neck and

Rena agreed.

to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on

to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such, the air inside

Rena entered, she found

her waist and pressed his body against hers until her back was against the wall. He kissed her like he was devouring her, trying to satisfy an unquenchable

with both hands as their breaths mingled

Fowler, don’t you want

Waylen didn’t say anything.

with his slender fingers until his hand reached the small

wrapped her

asked, “How do

Waylen could only chuckle.

From time to time, he would shower her with kisses. The lights along the way were already turned on as well as

the soft bed, she immediately felt

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

heat through his

got, the redder Rena’s face

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

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

slightly repositioned her body and, with one hand, unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem of his

kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the

leaned even closer, his body weight pressing

Fowler, you

as she placed her arms around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally

very much. I

that moment, Waylen was as stiff as a

together for a long time already, the fire between them had been kept alive and burning, never

their relationship, their hunger for each

staring

reason and fully give herself to

Rena only

he would end up only loving one woman and wanting to share a bed with only her for the rest

romantic thing,

had sex for a

Rena showered together before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that

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

He liked this woman.

having sex with her,

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

in his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his

stock of this

laughed before quickly gnashing his teeth. He pinched her

moment, lust was starting to burn in his loins

stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,”

whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much.

was also Rena’s first

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 I care about being her first. I only feel this way

about such things

rigid

to only make

his cheek and

Fowler, you’re already 37 years

smile of his own, which made

already 37, he was still so strong

Rena didn’t dare to

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

turned off the

low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also experience this kind of

stared at the ceiling for

she would’ve already found her Mr. Right a

this was

met the love of her life, then