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By nine o’clock in the evening, the private jet touched down.

An hour and a half later, Mark was back at the villa.

In the hallway, there was just a single wall lamp still lit.

Surrounded by the gentle, golden light, he sensed the warmth of home.

A sweet home with Cecilia and Edwin.

Mark removed his coat and gazed around the villa adorned with decorations from a while ago, and his heart warmed with nostalgia.

way upstairs and headed straight to

While sleeping, he remained perfectly still, lying on his side with his small body

visible. His brown

bed’s edge, loosened his shirt and

but he

him

Angela’s Library

returned to his

in her white robe,

wet hair was draped down, and a fresh

just stepped out

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