Mark, I’m impatient, and I don’t want to wait. If you can’t manage it, then we… We’re done.”

The words pained Cecilia deeply as she spoke them.

Mark was the one Cecilia had given her heart to for so many years.

ALL she asked was simple, yet if he couldn’t meet this request, she would let him go.

Mark’s hands formed into tight balls.

His usually kind expression turned stormy, yet he kept his anger in check.

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