Mark stared at Cecilia as the tears falling from her eyes.

They had been involved for so many years that he knew exactly what she was thinking.

Not to mention, she was also much younger than him.

She loved him, but at the same time, she also hated him.

This conflicting feeling of love and hate was the bane of her existence, torturing her to no end.

Angela’s Library

Mark caressed Cecilia’s face and traced the outline of her jaw with his fingertips. He leaned closer to her ear and, in a gentle voice, he whispered, “Cecilia, don’t cry.”

He didn’t force her.

eyes as a wave of

that he had just given her

willing to go on, he longer had

wrist and guided him

the kitchen and boiled some water for him. To her surprise, she found that there was already water

but the fridge was also full

away. She then poured him a glass of water and said, “Here, drink this. Peter

took the glass from her, their fingers happened to

you leave when he comes?” he asked

Cecilia nodded.

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