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.

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

home with her a

forward and took the box from Cecilia’s

in the cabinet by accident! The date is actually quite new. Ha-ha! I really think Mark is old and

on her fist and cleared her

when she saw the milk powder, everything became clear

secretly gnashed her teeth and

over and announced, “I’m so hungry!

could leave, she felt her hand

little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly,

a smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered,

a long face and

said he was going to have dinner with me. He

looked away, not knowing

let go of her

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

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

scratched her head and let

Rena elbowed her husband’s side and

and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs.

Rena rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen

Cecilia so she could keep a closer

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

her out, Rena

to leave, Waylen shot his wife a

nature emanating from her expression. Her eyes were soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother

his coat over his

say anything

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

My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after him, I think

uncle’s willing to do anything just to have

of this, Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this reckless with his

her heart, she couldn’t help but chastise Mark for

“The kids aren’t here with us. Why

Rena shook her head.

too late now. He’s probably already

snicker, Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall we have a

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

smile widened even

rare for us not to take care of the kids for a change. Mrs. Fowler, why don’t

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

he was

would be so depressed that she might end up crying

Mark came

neck and said softly, “I really

Rena agreed.

would go to a bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on

live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such, the air inside felt

she found herself silenced by

until her back was against the wall. He kissed her like he was devouring her, trying to satisfy an unquenchable

both hands as their breaths mingled with each other. Up

you want

Waylen didn’t say anything.

combed her long brown hair with his slender fingers

her arms around

asked, “How do you want to

Waylen could only chuckle.

her to the bedroom. From time to time, he would

fell on the soft bed, she immediately felt

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

feel his heat through

deeper their kiss got, the redder

his tenderness as she placed her

only made Waylen kiss her even more. After a while, he momentarily

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

her with kisses, trailing her Lips all

even closer, his body

Fowler, you

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

like this. I like it very

moment, Waylen was as stiff as

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

hunger for

staring

would lose all semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The only

all, Rena only belonged to

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 was capable

the most romantic thing,

sex for

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

to look at Rena, wanting

He liked this woman.

did he enjoy having sex with her, he also

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

in his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his arm and

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his teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in

to burn in his loins once

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

you like taking me back here very much. Why is that? Is

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

said confidently, “I don’t know about other guys, but I surely do. But come and think about it, if it’s any

care about such things for the

rigid nor a

to only make love with

cheek and sighed with a

you’re already 37 years

nothing and flashed a smile of his own, which made

37, he was still so strong in

lead to, Rena

and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have to go to the company tomorrow morning, while I’ll go and

Waylen turned off

low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also experience this kind of happiness we’re having

at the ceiling for a long

he said, “If that was possible, she

was how love

met the love of her life, then she could be with anyone and