Her eyes were starting to grow heavy.

Cecilia came over and said softly, “She likes you very much.”

Her words made Mark smile.

He then patted Edwin’s head and requested, “I want to sleep with Edwin tonight. Is that okay?”

Cecilia hesitated.

Logically speaking, Mark was related to the Fowler family because of Rena and Waylen’s marriage. It wasn’t really inappropriate for him to stay overnight. However, the problem here was that he and Cecilia had a history and she was now in a relationship with someone else.

Cecilia was in a pickle.

As the silence between his parents grew longer, Edwin’s eyes dimmed and he slowly stood up.

“I’m going to bed,” he declared and placed his hand on Olivia.

With a hunched back, Edwin left, dragging his feet across the floor.

Mark couldn’t bear the dejected look on Edwin’s face. Before he could say something, Cecilia beat him to the punch.

“You stay with him.”

At that moment, Mark’s heart skipped a beat. His mouth was agape, unable to utter any word.

In the middle of the night, Cecilia took a deep breath and calmed the emotions brewing inside her.

“Mark, who should be blamed for this?”

“Me,” Mark answered, his voice almost cracking.

Throughout Edwin’s growth, he had been an absentee father. The only time he could show his son some affection was during their monthly meeting.

As such, Mark only saw Edwin a handful of times.

Mark brushed Olivia’s hair with his fingers and stayed with her until she fell asleep.

Since it wasn’t appropriate for him to enter Cecilia’s bedroom, he let her take over Olivia once her fever had gone down before turning to Edwin’s bedroom.

Right now, Edwin was at odds with his father. Mark positioned himself beside Edwin and gently stroked his head.

“I won’t leave anymore,” he whispered to him.

Edwin turned around.

His body felt warm under the quilt. He put his arms around Mark’s neck and rested his head on his chest.

“I don’t want to call someone else dad,” he murmured.

He didn’t care whether that person was handsome, or if he was considerate to him, his mother, and his sister. He could see that his mother was unhappy. There were times that he could even hear her cry at night.

His mind then was transported back to the wedding at Evans Gardon in Czanch.

Edwin would never forget that day.

He hated himself for being too young to do anything.

Feeling his frustration, Mark held the little boy in his arms and gently stroked his back.

“In the future, I will come here more often to see you and your sister.”

Edwin didn’t say anything. He just snuggled closer to Mark’s arms.

He hadn’t slept with Mark for a long time.

Mark knew this too, a realization that caused a pang in his heart.

With this in mind, he took off his coat, unbuttoned his belt, and put the little boy on his belly.

“You’re so cold!” Edwin complained.

“My body’s warmer than yours!”

Mark wanted to push Edwin away, but his son kept pestering him.

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“I will make you feel warm,” Edwin murmured.

Mark lowered his head and buried it in the little boy’s hair.

He took a sharp inhale, and after a long while, he said, “You silly boy.”

The next day, he got up early in the morning.

He kissed his son before he got dressed and knocked on Cecilia’s door.

Since Olivia still had a fever, Cecilia had to wake up early.

When she opened the door, he saw her with disheveled hair and tired eyes. She must not have had a good sleep last night.

Although she didn’t look as glamorous as last night, there was a homey quality in her current appearance that stirred something within Mark.

He peeked his head through the door and asked, “How’s Olivia?”

Cecilia stared at him for a while before she stepped aside and fully opened the door.

“Her fever is almost gone,” she said.

“Go in and have a look.”

Unsure whether what he had heard was real, Mark looked at Cecilia for a while before he entered.

Looking at Olivia and how peacefully she slept, it was hard to believe that this same girl was making such a big fuss last night.

She had a light pink pajama on, with her body positioned sideways on the bed, while a wisp of her curly brown hair rested on the pillow.

She was an adorable sight to behold.

Mark slowly reached out his hand and brushed Olivia’s cheek with his finger. Then, he bent down to kiss her.

Just like what Cecilia had said, her fever had gone down.

Mark exhaled a sigh of relief. Then, he realized that it was no longer appropriate for him to stay in Cecilia’s bedroom.

with Thomas. If ever they broke up in the

gazed lovingly at Olivia’s sleeping face, he couldn’t help but feel the softness of her skin before

This surprised Cecilia.

the threshold, he turned around and said, “Thomas may come later. It

this, Cecilia’s

him, wanting to say something, but the words never came. In the end, she decided

on the other hand, stretched out his arm, wanting to touch her head as

twice

the glass window and fell on his back. From afar, Cecilia

what

also understood

roof, and yet,

memories, but they had to cut them off and force themselves to forget them and move

her head as though she was unable

good care of

hearing this, Mark’s body

while, a gentle

here in the corridor. Get inside the

urging,

on Mark’s face lingered. He gave her one final wave before

moment, Edwin

ran downstairs and

and crouch to meet his son speeding towards

He could feel the coldness of the

to the sofa and covered

he found him a

to which Mark

silly boy,”

called out to

his

see you next

“Dad!”

the cheek and whispered to his ear, “I won’t let you call

Mark stood up and mussed Edwin’s

to his body and securely wrapped

in the car, he was about to turn on the ignition when a

was slightly tinted,

was also divorced, he had no children of his

Thomas was in a relationship with Cecilia, it was only

hand,

through the window

Mark, Thomas gnashed his teeth and clenched his

of his car and

Cecilia. He liked

they were young, but

their paths would never cross again. But, in a twist of fate,

what Mark and Cecilia shared back at that

with that since he believed that Cecilia was a

just now, an inexplicable sense of

Fowler family. No matter what happened, he would always be the father of Cecilia’s

come to visit their children whenever they were sick or attend the Fowler family’s important

had to

his fists even further, his nail digging unto his palm. He thought that he would never be a match

more rational than

already knew the truth, he still faced reality with grace. Since he

the morning, the villa was

and then went upstairs

waiting, Thomas couldn’t help but wonder if Mark could come here and stay overnight without the servant informing the Fowlers beforehand; or

was so deep in thought that he didn’t hear Cecilia’s footsteps as she headed

looked much fresher now than she did a while ago. Her long hair was tied into a

even wore heels to accomplish

she looked, he thought that perhaps Mark had seen her haggard face, a vulnerable side she

wasn’t aware of these subtle

doll,

received the gift

“Thank you.”

Olivia?” Thomas asked, his eyes softening as

caught

she came to her senses,

them went to the second floor and entered

face and

lovely,

a lot

out his hand and brushed Olivia’s soft curly brown hair with

actually something I wanted to tell you last night,” he said, his eyes still fixed on

his pocket was

night, but she left before he could

he was likely to say, she pursed her lips and said

talk,” Thomas said to her, his gentle nature

hand before calling the nanny in

me walk you out,” Cecilia said to

things clear as early

went downstairs, with neither speaking a word to each other. When they passed by the hall, they saw Edwin with his schoolbag in hand and was

Thomas, he nodded

thought that Edwin looked

Thomas to the parking pad. The soft morning

them looked dazzling under the

out the diamond ring as he planned last

“Cecilia, we may not

had a clue that this

she was no longer a

was Mark who had

promise because it was unfair to

to prevent the children from seeing Mark just so she could pursue

didn’t complain. She just kicked the pebble under

understand. I’ll tell my parents

Cecilia, a look of hurt

was the one who had initiated the breakup, he was disappointed that Cecilia agreed so easily without

he could still try and fight for

never be able to surpass Mark. While the pain he felt right now was torturous, it was better to get it over with as soon as possible rather than drag

Thomas got

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as he watched his car disappear into

a black Maybach

of the car, and lit

against the door and stared at

up, huh?”

was taken by

“How did you know?”

evil laugh as he puffed out a smoke ring. Then, with a sly smile, he said, “I happened to see Thomas just now. I saw him wipe his tears while he

Cecilia’s heart sank. She wanted to open her mouth and say something, but

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