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

she brought home with her a box of

and took the

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

on her fist and

Cecilia was confused, but when she saw the

her teeth and

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

could leave, she felt her

it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly, “Where’s

and answered, “He’s not feeling well

pulled a long

going to have dinner

not knowing what

Edwin let go of her hand

isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time, and yet, he still calls Mark his

whom do you think he gets his personality from? I don’t think it’s from Mark. He’s too shameless

head and

tension in the air, Rena elbowed her husband’s

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

her eyes. She thought Waylen was

beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer

she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with Rena, she could tell

her out, Rena comforted

downstairs and was about to leave, Waylen shot his

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

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

anything and simply

until they got in the car that Rena finally spilled the beans to her

Cecilia called Peter to look

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

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

couldn’t help but chastise Mark for

drove. After a while, he said, “The kids

Rena shook her head.

too late now. He’s probably already

at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

widened

of the kids

who were having a hard time. Waylen and Rena also had their fair

very well. The thing he was afraid

happened, Cecilia would be so depressed that she might

Mark came

back of his neck and said softly, “I really

Rena agreed.

enjoy some nice music while sipping on a glass

the apartment where they used to live before.

she found herself silenced by Waylen’s

grabbed 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

as their breaths mingled with each

Fowler, don’t you want a

Waylen didn’t say anything.

her long brown hair with his slender fingers until his hand reached the small of

wrapped her arms around his

she asked,

Waylen could only chuckle.

to the bedroom. From time to time, he would

fell on the soft bed, she immediately felt the

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

heat through his light blue

kiss got, the

tenderness as she placed her

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

her body and, with one hand, unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants and

did, Waylen kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back of

even closer, his body weight pressing

you

to finally regain her strength. She pulled him

like this. I like it very much. I especially like it

Waylen was as stiff

already, the fire between them had been kept alive and burning, never once

hunger for each

kept staring

of reason and fully give

all, Rena only belonged

up only loving one woman and wanting to share a bed with only her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman and this woman

the most romantic thing, the best example of a perfect

for

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

they were in bed together, Waylen turned to

He liked this woman.

only did he enjoy having sex with her,

gently grabbed hers and gave it a

her beautiful chin into his arm and kissed him on

to take stock of this kind

gnashing his teeth. He pinched her

to burn in

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

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 is that? Is it because all guys care so much about

was the place where they first had sex, and that was also Rena’s

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 such things for the first

rigid

them to only make love with each

cheek and sighed

you’re already 37

said nothing and flashed a smile of his own, which made

strong

it could lead to, Rena didn’t dare to

she wrapped her arms around his neck and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go

turned

really hope that Cecilia can also experience

at the ceiling

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

was

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