A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love

Chapter 2111 Olivia was clearly aware of the unpleasant odor accompanying her task.

The basin was soon half-filled with the unpleasant result of her actions.

Mark, Cecilia, and Edwin watched, their expressions intense with anticipation.

Once done, a bashful Olivia sought refuge in her father’s arms.

Mark, breaking his usual fastidious habits, donned gloves and, with a metal fork, began his unenviable task of searching through the contents of the basin.

His efforts were rewarded about ten minutes later when he unearthed the pink diamond ring, which he thoroughly washed under a faucet.

Angela's Library Despite the cleanliness, a lingering odor seemed to stick.

After cleaning up, Mark removed his gloves, yearning for a cigarette as a form of relief.

As the smoke curled upwards, his eyes moistened upon gazing at the diamond.

Cecilia, entering the room and immediately recoiling from the smell, saw the clean ring in Mark's hand.

“I found it,” he said softly.

Cecilia approached, delicately picking up the ring.

“It's beautiful,” she admired.

Mark said in a hoarse voice, “I'll buy you a better one.” Without saying anything and just cleansing the ring further with hand sanitizer, Cecilia then slipped it onto her ring finger.

Despite the day's chaos, she felt an overwhelming sense of happiness, a testament to Mark's love and dedication.

Mark, unable to bear the lingering smell, suggested, “Let's go home.

This is too much.” He extinguished his cigarette as Cecilia glanced down at her ruined couture dress, yet feeling an unexpected contentment.

“Mark, despite everything, today is really special and I am really happy,” she murmured.

Mark responded with a tender kiss, “I'm glad you're happy, but we should head home. The kids need a shower. You need one too.” Mark then made mental notes to also washed his car to help him completely forget about this embarrassing night.

Cecilia's laughter rang through the room as she playfully wrapped her arms around Mark's waist.

“I don't want a shower,” she protested, her eyes sparkling with mirth.

Chapter 2112 “This dress is too beautiful; I can’t bear to take it off." Mark responded with a tender, teasing smile, gently pinching her nose.

“Mrs. Evans, you'd look stunning in anything, or nothing at all,” he whispered with an affectionate chuckle.

By the time they all arrived back at the apartment, the clock had struck 11 p.m.

They found the dinner they'd left behind cold and uninviting.

Thinking on his feet, Mark contacted the servants at their villa, requesting a fresh, warm meal be prepared and delivered to their current abode. In the meantime, he saw to it that both children were bathed, their laughter and playful splashes echoing in the bathroom.

After ensuring the kids were clean and comfortable, he indulged in a long, relaxing bath himself.

Cecilia, meanwhile, slipped out of her elegant haute couture dress, folding it carefully. She decided to have it professionally cleaned and laundered, preserving its beauty and the memories of the day. In its place, she chose a long, flowing dress, its simplicity and comfort perfect for unwinding after the eventful day.

Cecilia was determined to preserve the dress.

Sitting at the dinner table, she was greeted by the aroma of steaming hot food.

Central to the spread was a bowl of noodles, painstakingly prepared by Zoey.

ANGELA'sLIBRARY Aware of Cecilia's aversion to scallions, Mark patiently removed them from her portion, exhibiting remarkable patience. As the clock chimed twelve, breaking the stillness of midnight, he leaned in, whispering, “Happy birthday, Cecilia” Cecilia savored the noodles in modest, thoughtful bites.

Mark watched over her with a soft, affectionate gaze, as he served the rest of the noodles to the eagerly awaiting children.

Olivia delighted in the flavorsome meal. Once finished, she was gently ushered to the children’s room by her brother, Edwin, who solemnly vowed to watch over her until she reached the age of eight.

“At eight years old, you'll need to start sleeping on your own,” he informed her with a mix of earnestness and maturity before escorting her away.

Mark, watching this tender sibling moment, couldn't help but smile wistfully.

“This guy. He's growing up too quickly,” he mused aloud.

Later, after attending to a brief task in his study, Mark returned to find Cecilia emerging from the children’s room. He inquired softly, “Are they asleep?” With a gentle nod, Cecilia closed the door behind her.

In the hall, only a single wall lamp remained lit, casting a dim, warm glow that suffused the space with a cozy, slightly dreamlike ambiance.

Mark approached, his steps measured and calm.

Cecilia lifted her gaze to meet his. With a gentle grasp, he tenderly held her hand and bestowed upon her a kiss filled with affection.

The kiss, tender and full of shared history, was both anticipated and a relief. Suddenly, she found herself gently pressed against the wall, lost in the moment. His hand tenderly caressed her waist, his whisper softly telling her how much he wanted her.

Chapter 2113 A blush tinged Cecilia's cheeks.

Her lips parted slightly, hesitantly murmuring, “Not here, please.” Mark, with a soft touch, brushed her lips with his own.

He gazed into her eyes, asking in a hushed tone, “Where would you prefer?” Overwhelmed by his directness, Cecilia wrapped her arms around his neck, playfully suggesting, “Let's move to the bedroom.” Lifting her in his arms, Mark continued to kiss her, walking towards their bedroom.

The tension and worries of the night had dissipated, giving way to a night filled with romance and connection.

The bedroom door swung open and then shut behind them.

Cecilia found herself gently laid upon the soft bed.

The night evolved into a tender, loving exploration of each other.

Mark reveled in the warmth and closeness, dedicating himself to cherishing and making her feel joyous and loved.

“Mark,” she whispered, her quivering voice laced with emotion, as the intensity of their connection peaked.

In the aftermath, she rested her head on his shoulder, tears of deep emotion glistening in her eyes.

a gentle intensity,

each marking the other as theirs in a profound trance

stirred within the cocoon of

in her body, a testament to the night's intensity, yet her heart brimmed with contentment. She snuggled closer within his embrace, inhaling the crisp,

his kiss was a

was cut short by the ringing of Mark's

It was Korbyn.

the call, Mark listened to

now; make your way here right this instance!” Mark couldn't help but sense that Korbyn, somehow aware of the

for Olivia

impart a lesson to both

the call, Mark exchanged a knowing

from the bed, he sighed and said with a sense of urgency, “Get dressed. We should head back.” Cecilia, looking slightly anxious, recalled how her father’s affections had always

for Olivia now took

her unease, Mark

right beside you.” Cecilia couldn't help but retort with a mix of humor and scorn, “Look at you! Once so formidable, now you're almost meek before my father.” Mark responded

his daughter.” The reality of their life together, marked by the birth of their two children, loomed large

showed in a flushed

chided, though her tone

with a

excuse to make us come over.” Underneath it all, Mark harbored a more significant intent. He was planning to propose the marriage

rose and headed off to refresh

Mark stood up too, giving the bed sheet a quick dust-off before

was drawn to the stains on the sheet, causing a hint of warmth to color his handsome face.

sheet away and fetched a clean one from the

as he finished tucking in the new sheet, the bedroom door swung

girl, wordlessly wrapping her arms around Mark's

against him, silent, her brow creased and eyes glistening with unshed

Mark gently scooped her up in one arm and sat on

day, recalled the bitter

that Mark might not like a smelly baby, Olivia stayed nestled

embrace, her head tilted back to gaze up

caressed her hair, smiling

Cecilia leaned

smell just fine,”

deeper into Mark's arms, comforted by her mother’s

with a gentle voice, inquired if Olivia's tummy

comforted and secure, obediently

up, Cecilia

forming that felt even more profound than their passionate encounter the

and the couple's gaze lingering on each other,

again.” Mark's laughter filled the room, his amusement and

2115 Mark lowered his

sweetie.” With a hint of reluctance, Olivia finally

Mark dressed her in a light wool dress, complementing it with thick stockings and cozy

playfully patted

you go; find Edwin,” he

wobbled off in search

filled with the familiar sound of Edwin

sweat on his back. He removed his shirt, ready for

was seated at her dressing table,

mirror. His rugged, shirtless

securing an ear stud,

one, but so aware of so many things already.” Hearing this, Mark couldn't

around her from behind, and gently rested his chin on her

so slender,” he murmured

Cecilia playfully

Mark responded with a peck on her cheek, his

looking refreshed and handsome

kiss on

time later, just bear with it. He's really fond of Olivia." Mark responded with a tender touch to her lips, not saying

black Land

expression, swiftly opened the car door and

with a worried

or even travel abroad. Just don't ignore your

With a note of humility, he acknowledged, “You're completely right, I've been careless.” Attempting to ease the tension, Mark offered a cigarette to Korbyn, who responded with a glare, holding Olivia, “How can I smoke while holding her?” Realizing his

appropriateness. Don’t worry, my dear; even if your father

Edwin, alighted from the

heart belongs only to the kids.” Mark responded with a light

that Korbyn's invitation meant acceptance

in thought, Mark barely

you.” Before

other,

discomfort, Mark quipped playfully about their hand-holding, to which Cecilia didn’t respond, merely letting her delicate fingers

hall, Korbyn cradled Olivia, showcasing a large jewelry box filled with enormous, colorful diamonds, which Olivia toyed with

give these to her when

diamond ring. Thankfully it was small, or it could have harmed her delicate system. She's more fragile than most.” Mark suppressed a chuckle, playfully remarking, “I'll get Cecilia an even bigger ring when I marry

2117 Korbyn's gaze turned icy

pile of gifts. Addressing Cecilia, she said, “Your dowry’s right there. And Zoey brought

every penny he

Mark's money is one thing, but saying you don't care about him, now that'll be a real noble statement.” Her

and in love. You seemed quite happy with them together. Why the sudden change of heart?” Korbyn’s scowl deepened as he recounted, “I was unaware of their neglect towards Olivia. The ordeal with the 12-carat diamond ring must have been distressing. I can't bear the thought of her suffering since she's always been so cherished.” Mark,

for the oversight regarding Olivia,

softened, and he cleared his throat and broached the subject of their

year, Mark and Cecilia's relationship had blossomed so fully they didn’t

and then suggested, “How about December?” Angela's Library After a careful discussion, Korbyn and Juliette set

noticing Cecilia's reddened eyes, gently called her

child at heart. Your mother and I, your brother, and Rena always indulged you. Now you're getting married.

Recalling Mark's affection for Olivia stirred memories of his own

comforted by his presence, his constant

imminent marriage was