Cecilia marched alongside Mark and asked, “Aren’t you worried that you’re snubbing your guest?”

Mark hadn’t seen Cecilia for a day and missed her dearly.

He cornered her against the corridor wall and brushed his fingertips along her wound.

“Does it still hurt?” he asked her.

Cecilia shook her head. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”

With a smile, Mark leaned closer and whispered, “I mean there. Weren’t you crying out of pain last night?”

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the mention of that, Cecilia turned red and

world that they had completely forgotten that Cathy was still

so considerate, Mark helped Cecilia

they emerged from the room, Cathy was already

Zoey, who focused on cooking her signature

exerted very minimal effort. But this year,

gentle demeanor, Mark’s heart softened. He then picked up his son and said, “I’ll take you to the yard. We can

wanted to set off the

like to have some fun, but

me help you with

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