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
arrived, she brought home with her a
took
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 he
on her fist and
was confused, but when she saw the milk powder, everything became
secretly gnashed her teeth
over and announced, “I’m so hungry! Let’s
leave, she felt her hand get
she saw Edwin. The little boy looked
smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered, “He’s not feeling well and went
a long face
have dinner with me. He
away, not knowing what to
Edwin let go of
in denial, isn’t he? He has been thinking about Mark
his personality from? I don’t think it’s from
and let out an
the awkward tension in the air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side
waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be teasing you. I love watching
rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being too
sat beside Cecilia so she could keep a closer eye
she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her parents. However, with Rena,
hearing her out, Rena comforted
downstairs and was about to leave, Waylen shot his
eyes were soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for
draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia
didn’t say anything
in the car that Rena finally spilled
My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter
uncle’s willing to do anything
mention of this, Rena thought of Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this reckless
heart, she couldn’t help but chastise
After a while, he said, “The kids aren’t here with us. Why don’t
Rena shook her head.
too late now. He’s probably already
Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall
Rena frowned.
“Aren’t you driving?”
smile widened
of
Cecilia and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen and
he was afraid the most was that Mark might
be so depressed that she
came
back of his neck and said softly, “I
Rena agreed.
bar and enjoy some nice music while sipping on
He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time. As such, the air
entered, she found
hers until her back was against the wall. He kissed her
their breaths mingled with each other. Up close, he looked
don’t you want a
Waylen didn’t say anything.
combed her long brown hair with his slender
her arms around
cheeks flushed pink, she asked, “How do you want to
Waylen could only chuckle.
would shower her with kisses. The lights along the way were already
on the soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty warmth of
the back
heat through
got, the redder Rena’s
she placed her hand on his
even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled away
then yanked the hem of his shirt from his pants and started undoing his shirt one button
she did, Waylen kept showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the
leaned even closer, his body weight pressing her
you bad,
she placed her arms around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain her strength. She pulled him closer and whispered, “Don’t you like me
I like it very
moment, Waylen was as stiff as
though they had been together for a long time already, the fire between them had been kept alive and burning,
relationship, their hunger for each other’s bodies
staring at
on that she would lose all semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The only one capable of doing
all, Rena only belonged to
share a bed with only her for the rest of his life.
was the most romantic thing, the best example of
had sex for
before laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that they no
were in bed together, Waylen turned to look
He liked this woman.
having sex with
hand gently grabbed hers and gave it a squeeze. Then, he asked her how she
beautiful chin
want to take stock of
his teeth. He pinched her chin and leaned in to kiss
was starting to burn
Rena stopped him, “You have a
Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much. Why
first had sex, and that was also Rena’s first
stared at her 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 it’s any other woman, I don’t think I care about being her first. I only feel this
about such things for the first time
was neither a rigid
for them to only make love
patted his cheek and
you’re already 37
nothing and flashed a smile of his own,
he was still so strong in bed and she had to
to, Rena didn’t
have to go to the company tomorrow
that, Waylen turned
Rena said in a low voice, “I really hope that Cecilia can also
at the ceiling for a
while, he said, “If that was possible, she would’ve already found her
this was
Cecilia had never met the love of her life, then she could be with anyone
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