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.
the door, while Olivia bit her biscuit and ground it using her two
arrived, she brought home with her a
took the
cabinet by accident! The date is actually quite new. Ha-ha!
her fist and
moment, Cecilia was confused, but when she
gnashed her teeth
over and announced, “I’m so hungry!
could leave, she felt
saw Edwin. The little boy looked up at his mother with pouted lips and asked awkwardly, “Where’s my
smile, Cecilia gently caressed his face and answered, “He’s not feeling well and went
long face and
said he was going to have dinner with me. He
not
Edwin let go of her hand
denial, isn’t
you think he gets his personality from? I don’t think it’s from Mark.
and let
air, Rena elbowed her husband’s side and scolded, “Stop teasing her
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 teasing you. I
rolled her eyes. She thought Waylen
dinner, Rena sat beside Cecilia so she could
she couldn’t share some things to
her out, Rena comforted
and was about to leave, Waylen shot his wife
her gentle nature emanating from her expression. Her eyes were soft, and her face was serene. Perhaps she had been a mother for such
stepped forward, he draped his coat over his wife’s shoulders and asked, “Cecilia didn’t cry, did
anything and simply
car that Rena
seems that My uncle has a fever. Although Cecilia called Peter to look after him,
and replied, “Looks like your uncle’s willing to do anything
He shouldn’t
her heart, she couldn’t help but
“The kids aren’t
Rena shook her head.
too late now. He’s
snicker, Waylen looked at his wife and asked, “Mrs. Fowler, shall
Rena frowned.
“Aren’t you driving?”
smile widened even
of the kids for
and Mark who were having a hard time. Waylen and Rena
The thing he was afraid the most was that Mark might
depressed that she might end
Mark came
the back of his neck and said softly,
Rena agreed.
would go to a bar and enjoy
had a different idea. He took her to the apartment where they used to live before. No one had lived there for
entered, she found herself silenced by Waylen’s
was against the wall. He
mingled with each other. Up close, he looked even
Fowler, don’t you want a
Waylen didn’t say anything.
slender fingers until his hand reached the
response, Rena wrapped her arms
cheeks flushed pink, she asked, “How do you want
Waylen could only chuckle.
gently took off her coat and carried her to the bedroom. From time to time, he would shower her with kisses. The lights along
fell on the soft bed, she immediately felt the toasty warmth of
up the bed and got on top of her. He grabbed the back of her head and thoroughly
feel his heat through his
kiss got, the
in his tenderness as she placed her hand on his arm, gently stroking it back and
made Waylen kiss her even more. After a while, he momentarily pulled away and said, “Help me unbutton my
yanked the hem of
showering her with kisses, trailing her Lips all the way to the back
closer, his body weight
Fowler, you bad,
placed her arms around his shoulders. It took her a while to finally regain
I like you like this. I like it very much. I especially like it when you
that moment, Waylen was as stiff as a
the fire between them had
hunger for each
staring
of reason and fully give herself to him. The
Rena only belonged to
with only her for the
was the most romantic thing, the best example of
had sex for
laying down in the soft mattress. The bed was so comfortable that
they were in bed together, Waylen turned to look at
He liked this woman.
did he enjoy having sex with her, he also enjoyed talking to
hand gently grabbed hers and gave it a squeeze. Then, he asked her
in his arms, Rena sunk her beautiful chin into his arm and kissed him
take stock of
gnashing his teeth. He pinched her chin
lust was starting to burn in his
could happen, Rena stopped him, “You have a meeting tomorrow morning,”
away. Rena then leaned closer to him and whispered to his ear, “I notice you like taking me back here very much.
and that was also
But come and think about it, if it’s any
such things for the first
was neither a rigid nor a
to only
gently patted his cheek
you’re already
flashed a smile of his
strong in bed and she had to beg for
it could lead to, Rena didn’t dare to provoke
her arms around his neck and muttered, “Let’s sleep. You have
turned off the
really hope that Cecilia can also experience
at the ceiling for
she would’ve already
believed this was
had never met the love of her life, then
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