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.

his eyes as a wave of discomfort began to engulf

kiss that he had just given her was all he

if she was willing to go on, he longer had

his wrist and guided him onto

water for him. To her surprise, she found that there

that, but the fridge was also

as she saw them, she quickly looked away. She then poured him a glass of water and said, “Here, drink this.

took the glass from her, their fingers

you leave when he

Cecilia nodded.

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