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.

still sitting by the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and

arrived, she brought home with

and took the

accident! The date is actually quite new. Ha-ha! I really think Mark is old and has a bad eyesight. Maybe that’s why

coughed on her fist

a moment, Cecilia was confused, but when she saw

her teeth and cursed

and announced, “I’m so hungry! Let’s have

leave, she felt her hand

she looked down to see who it was, she saw Edwin. The little boy looked

a smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered,

long

was going to have dinner with me. He lied

not knowing what

go of

chuckle, he said, “Edwin is really in denial, isn’t

from? I don’t think

her head and

air, Rena elbowed her

ignored his wife’s words and instead, wrapped his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer and whispered to her ear, “Fine, Mrs. Fowler. I’ll only be

Rena rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen was being

Rena sat beside Cecilia so she

was a sentimental girl after all. As such, she couldn’t share some things to Waylen or even her

out,

was about to leave, Waylen shot his

from her expression. Her eyes were soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such a long time now that all this was

forward, he draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia

anything and

the car that

seems that My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to

your uncle’s willing to do anything just to have her

Mark’s condition. He shouldn’t be this reckless with his own health no

help but

he said, “The kids aren’t

Rena shook her head.

now. He’s probably already

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

Rena frowned.

“Aren’t you driving?”

widened

can watch you drink. It’s so rare for us not to take care of the kids for a change. Mrs. Fowler, why

wasn’t only Cecilia and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen and

thing he was afraid the

would be so depressed that she might end up crying

came back

and said

Rena agreed.

go to a bar and enjoy some nice music

where they used to live before. No one had lived there for a long time.

as Rena entered, she found herself silenced by Waylen’s

hers until her back was against the wall. He kissed her like

both hands as their breaths mingled with

Fowler, don’t you want

Waylen didn’t say anything.

brown hair with his slender

her arms around

cheeks flushed pink, she asked, “How do you want to

Waylen could only chuckle.

her coat and carried her to the bedroom. From time to time, he would

she immediately felt the toasty

up the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly kissed her while taking off his thin wool

feel his heat through his light blue

got, the

in his tenderness as she placed her hand

even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled

hem of his shirt from his pants and started undoing his shirt one button at

her Lips all

even closer, his body weight

you bad,

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 much.

moment, Waylen was as

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

staring at

semblance of reason and fully give herself to him. The

only belonged to

imagination did he 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 was capable of arousing such a powerful

most romantic thing, the best example

sex for

they were done, Waylen and Rena showered together before laying down in the

in bed together, Waylen turned to look at

He liked this woman.

only did he enjoy having sex with her, he also enjoyed talking

gave it a squeeze. Then, he asked her how

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

to take stock of this

his teeth. He pinched her chin and

lust was starting to burn in his loins

could happen, Rena stopped him,

pulled away. Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like

sex, and that was also Rena’s first

about it, if it’s any other woman, I don’t think I care about being her first. I only feel

about such things for the first time in

neither a rigid nor a conservative

to

patted his cheek and sighed with

already

nothing and flashed a smile of

37, he was still so strong in bed and she had to beg for

what it could lead to, Rena

You have to go to the company tomorrow morning, while

that, Waylen turned off the

“I really hope that Cecilia can also

at the ceiling

while, he said, “If that was possible, she would’ve already found her Mr. Right a long

this was how love

life, then she could be