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.
was still sitting by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground
with her a
and took the box from
found three jars of milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The
her fist and cleared
confused, but when she saw the milk powder, everything became
teeth and
over and announced, “I’m so hungry! Let’s have
she
Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly,
caressed his face and
pulled a long face and
said he was going to have dinner with me. He lied to
away, not knowing
Edwin let go of her hand
light chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time, and
do you think he gets his personality from? I don’t think it’s from Mark. He’s too shameless
head and let out
air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded,
and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing you. I love
rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being
Rena sat beside Cecilia so she could
couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her
hearing her out,
and was about to leave,
soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such a long time now that all this
his wife’s
didn’t say anything and simply
in the car that Rena finally spilled the beans to her
has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter
“Looks like your uncle’s willing to do
mention of this, Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this
her heart, she couldn’t help but chastise
while, he said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t we stop
Rena shook her head.
late now. He’s probably already
a snicker, Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall
Rena frowned.
“Aren’t you driving?”
smile widened
watch you drink. It’s so rare for 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
The thing he was afraid the most was that Mark might really
so depressed that
Mark came
back of his neck and
Rena agreed.
go to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on a
took her to the apartment where they used to live before.
entered, she found herself silenced
until her back was against the
with both hands as their breaths mingled
don’t you
Waylen didn’t say anything.
brown hair with his slender fingers until his
her
pink, she asked, “How
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
fell on the soft bed, she immediately
the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his thin
could feel his heat through his light
kiss got,
his tenderness as she placed her hand on his arm, gently stroking it back
even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled away and said, “Help me
yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants
showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back of her
his body weight pressing
Fowler, you bad,
gasped as she placed her arms around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain her strength.
like you like this. I like it very much. I especially like it
moment, Waylen was as stiff as a
they had been together for a long time already, the fire between them had been kept alive and burning, never
their hunger for each other’s bodies never
staring
lose all semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The only one capable
all, Rena only
think he would end 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 alone
the most romantic thing,
for
the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that they no longer
bed together, Waylen turned to
He liked this woman.
only did he enjoy having sex with her, he also enjoyed
grabbed hers and gave it a squeeze. Then,
arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his arm and kissed
to take stock of
He pinched her chin and leaned in to kiss
moment, lust was starting to burn in his loins
stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,” she
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
they first had sex, and that was also Rena’s first time being with a man. Was that
his deep eyes and said confidently, “I don’t know about other guys, but I surely do. But come and think about it,
things for the first time
neither a rigid nor a conservative
to only
patted his cheek and sighed
Fowler, you’re already
a smile of his
strong in bed and she had to
lead to, Rena didn’t dare to provoke him
around his neck and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go to the company tomorrow morning, while I’ll go
turned off the
darkness, Rena said in a low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also experience this kind of happiness
at the ceiling for a
that was possible, she
this was
Cecilia had never met the love of her life, then she could be with anyone and
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