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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.

and headed straight to

on his

face was visible. His brown

loosened his

he murmured

over him tenderly for

Angela’s Library

carefully tucked Edwin in and returned to his bedroom, where Cecilia was

on the couch in her white

was draped down, and a

had just stepped out of

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