A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love
Chapter 1941-1950
Chapter 1941 Despite reconciling with Mark, she had never shared the details of her life over the past few years with him.
He had endured hardships just as she had.
During her pregnancy with Olivia, Cecilia had been plagued by nightmares in which Rena called her with distressing news.
Thus, when Mark returned, Cecilia finally felt a profound sense of relief.
Emerging from the bathroom, Mark discovered Cecilia seated at the head of the bed, sobbing quietly.
Standing by the bathroom door, Mark observed Cecilia in silence.
ANGELA'SLIBRARY It was already late at night.
Beneath the subdued lighting, her profile appeared gentle, her tears crystal clear.
He could easily read what was on her mind. She was concerned about him.
Mark stared at her for a long while, yet she remained immersed in her own thoughts.
He approached her, gently retrieved the medicine bottle from her grasp, and softly explained, “These were prescribed when I was discharged from the hospital. Some of the medications aren't readily available in the country. I don't take all of these daily. Just one or two types occasionally.” Cecilia met his gaze.
Tears still streamed on her cheeks.
Mark cradled her in his embrace, guiding her face to rest against his chest as he tenderly caressed her cheek.
Cecilia slowly wrapped her arms around his waist.
Her fingers trembled.
In a raspy voice, Mark asked, “Are you worried about me?” She remained enveloped in his arms, then, with a quivering voice, she confessed, “Mark, I was terribly frightened back then.” That was all she uttered.
She felt too self-conscious to articulate anything more.
She had cherished her love for him through countless years, yet she couldn't be as carefree as she once was in her youth.
Mark tenderly stroked her hair.
He didn’t push her. He simply held her in his arms like that.
Perhaps it was only at that moment, as they cautiously drew nearer to each other, that they truly found solace.
Chapter 1942 It was then that they could be assured it wasn't a mere dream.
Cecilia stopped crying.
As she grew mature, she didn't wish to display weakness in his presence.
How could Mark not understand her? To him, she remained a mere child, and even when she feigned composure, he could discern her true feelings in an instant.
Mark carefully carried her to the bed.
He cocooned her within the blanket, akin to a caterpillar in its snug chrysalis.
Cecilia was unwilling to comply. She playfully patted him on the shoulder and quipped, “I'm feeling warm. It’s summer, after all. What were you thinking?” Mark slid his hand beneath the blanket.
He reached for her feet and remarked, “Your feet are cold.” ANGELA'sLIBRARY He couldn't fathom why her feet felt so chilly in the midst of summer when she had always been in robust health.
Cecilia extended her foot, allowing it to rest in the warmth of his palm.
His skin radiated heat, making her feel comforted.
Cecilia nestled against the pillow and softly disclosed, “After giving birth, I've had some minor health issues. It's not a big deal.” Yet, Mark was insistent on warming her feet.
As they lay down, facing each other, Cecilia hesitated briefly before inquiring, “How have you been in Rouemn? Rena never told me. And I lacked the courage to ask” Mark reminisced about those times.
They had been incredibly challenging.
The most trying period was when he had gone without sustenance for a month, let alone a proper meal.
During the most daunting moments, he would look at photographs of Cecilia and Edwin. After Olivia's birth, he added Olivia's pictures to his source of solace.
However, Mark had no inclination to divulge it to Cecilia.
He extended his arm, allowing her to nestle comfortably beside him.
He opted to share the brighter aspects of his experiences abroad during those two years.
“The snow there was enchanting. From the hospital window, I could catch a glimpse of a majestic mountain range.” He paused as he picked which stories to share.ư
Chapter 1943 “I recall one New Year's Eve when I woke up, and Peter brought some pumpkin pies. I had a strong craving for them.” “Did you manage to have some?” Mark chuckled.
“Yes. Just one bite.” Having said that, Mark abruptly switched off the light.
He slid under her blanket and gently lifted her clothes.
Cecilia swiftly grasped at the sheet.
As Mark got out of the covers, her face flushed crimson and felt feverish. Fortunately, the room was shrouded in darkness.
Mark lay beside her, his fingers delicately tracing her face.
She chided him as a scoundrel.
Yet Mark lowered his voice, laced with an indescribable romance, as he whispered, “I've always wanted to have a taste.” Cecilia could no Longer endure his teasing.
She turned her back, choosing silence as her response.
His flirtatious nature was rather undeniable.
In the darkness, Mark gazed at her slender shoulder and wore a subtle smile.
He leaned in gradually and tenderly said in a low voice, “Throughout those years, you were what I missed most.” Cecilia's cheeks felt like burning up once more.
She was both tempted and touched, yet occasionally, she suspected that his sweet words had been honed on many women, which ignited a spark of anger within her.
to sleep,”
smiled and
passed by, and Saturday morning
idle. They had been playing with flowers and grass in the yard since the
shovel in his hand, displaying
a flowery
She looked absolutely
two delicate legs, she followed her brother, playfully plucking at
indulged Olivia, allowing her to do as she
a minor mishap
accidentally came into contact with
was palpable. Her face scrunched
she could do was
promptly divided it into two with the shovel. Then, he rushed to console his younger sister, however, he wasn't particularly adept at calming
so vigorously that her face reddened, and she
also tried to soothe
efforts failed to stop
house, standing about ten meters away from Olivia. She tottered toward him and wrapped her arms around his long
her up, placing
with excitement to
mere mention of the worm, Olivia burst into tears once more and clung
runny nose stained
mind it at
gently wiped her face and patted
nestled
bore a mix of envy and affection,
and
smiled warmly and remarked, “Olivia is
to take Edwin indoors
Olivia remained unsettled.
her father’s embrace, yearning for her
hold her, preparing
off eventually, her lips relaxing, allowing the bottle to slip. She'd awaken, resuming
her, reluctant to divert his
much and
remarked, “Olivia is so adorable.” Mark affectionately ruffled Edwin's short brown hair and replied softly, “You're adorable too.” Edwin puckered his lips and remarked, “I'm a little guy. ‘Adorable’ isn't the right word
since
one upstairs also
then carried
Cecilia was still
tenderly placed Olivia in her
roused from her
gazed down at Olivia in her embrace, planting a gentle kiss on her daughters forehead. In a hoarse voice, Mark suggested, “It's still early. Why don’t you sleep with her for a little while
already eight o'clock, and she felt it might be too late to go back to
her head and teased,
be diligent” Cecilia pressed her lips together, shooting a stern look at
his phone rang, and it was Peter on
call, exchanged a few words, and
from inside the room, Cecilia could faintly
who was adopted by Peter and his wife, residing
but
a
had a dispute with a classmate, resulting in a fall down the stairs and
was in search of a
proceeded to make several more phone calls, evidently assisting in
listened to Mark's conversations
inner turmoil remained quite subdued. It could have been
on the phone for roughly ten minutes before returning
was peacefully asleep in her mother’s
a
anxious, and after a moment, he motioned toward his phone, explaining, “Peter needs my assistance with an
her eyes and eventually
of her potential anger, he approached and gently
Cecilia sat up.
excellent orthopedist. I'll ask her to
it
and tenderly stroked the child
don't have to single out a child specifically. Moreover, Laura is under Peter's care now. Peter and his wife aren't young anymore. I don’t want to see them burdened with too much worry.” Mark
to the doctor for you. You can visit Laura
intended to enjoy the weekend with Cecilia
Cecilia smiled warmly.
can't make it tomorrow, there will be countless weekends ahead.” There was a tacit understanding between
was by her side, Cecilia was willing to
Mark nodded in agreement.
In the living
Edwin
out?” Mark
but I'l be back for lunch with you.” Edwin accepted his response and resumed his
tiny fists remained tightly
given her permission. How about joining me?” “I need to finish my homework,” Edwin responded, his
another gentle
was gone,
at the departing figure by the door, tightly pursing
a recurring
always leaving them
than his
1948 Mark
with finding a doctor for Laura and addressing the dispute between
the ward, the parents
took the reasonable
that, the child had crossed the Line by not only tormenting Laura but also pushing her. The brat’s parents approached and adamantly
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