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.
while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground it using her two
arrived, she brought home with her a
forward and took the box from Cecilia’s
“It’s so strange. After you went out with Mark, I found three jars of milk powder in the cabinet by accident! The date is
her fist and cleared her
when she saw the milk
secretly gnashed her teeth and cursed in
“I’m
Cecilia could leave, she felt
down to see who it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at his
smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered, “He’s not feeling
long face
he was going to have dinner with me. He
not
of her hand
isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark this whole time, and yet,
gets his personality from? I don’t think it’s
and let out an embarrassed
tension in the air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded,
closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing you. I love
this, Rena rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was
Rena sat beside Cecilia so she could keep a
some things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with
hearing her out, Rena comforted
was about to
she had
over his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia didn’t cry,
anything and
wasn’t until they got in the car that Rena finally
uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after him, I think she
replied, “Looks like your uncle’s willing to do
Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t
heart, she couldn’t help but
“The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t we stop
Rena shook her head.
now.
snicker, Waylen looked at his wife and asked,
Rena frowned.
“Aren’t you driving?”
widened even
can 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 relax a little
Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen and Rena
sister very well. The thing he was afraid
happened, Cecilia would be so depressed that she might end up crying her entire
came
the back of his neck and said softly, “I really
Rena agreed.
enjoy some nice music while sipping on a
used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As
soon as Rena entered, she found
waist and pressed his body against hers until her back was against the wall. He kissed her like
mingled with each
don’t you want
Waylen didn’t say anything.
slender fingers until his hand reached the small
response, Rena wrapped her arms around his
flushed pink, she asked, “How do you want to
Waylen could only chuckle.
From time to time, he would shower
soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty warmth of the
her. He grabbed the back of her head and
heat through his
their kiss got, the redder Rena’s face
in his tenderness as she placed her
only made Waylen kiss her even more. After a while,
one hand, unfastened his belt. She then yanked the hem
showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back of
even closer, his body weight pressing
you bad, naughty
It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled
like it very much. I especially
Waylen was as
already, the fire
relationship, their hunger for
kept staring
she would lose all semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The only one capable of doing
Rena only belonged to
to share a bed with only her for the rest of his life. He couldn’t believe that this woman
thing, the best
for a few
together before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that
were in bed together, Waylen turned to look
He liked this woman.
did he enjoy having sex with her, he also
grabbed hers and gave it a squeeze. Then,
in his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into
stock of this kind of
before quickly gnashing his teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in
to burn
before anything could happen, Rena stopped him, “You have
him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much. Why is that? Is it
and that was also Rena’s first time being with a man. Was that the
with his deep eyes and said confidently, “I don’t know about other guys, but I surely do. But come and think about it, if
care about such things for the first time
a rigid
wanted was for them to only make love with each
patted his cheek
Fowler, you’re already
a smile of his own,
still so strong in bed and she had to beg for
it could lead to, Rena didn’t dare to provoke him
sleep. You have to go to the
turned
darkness, Rena said in a low voice, “I really hope
at the ceiling
said, “If that was possible, she would’ve already found her Mr. Right a
this was how love
had never met the love of her life, then she could be with
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