Chapter 1942 It was then that they could be assured it wasn't a mere dream.

Cecilia stopped crying.

As she grew mature, she didn't wish to display weakness in his presence.

How could Mark not understand her? To him, she remained a mere child, and even when she feigned composure, he could discern her true feelings in an instant.

Mark carefully carried her to the bed.

blanket, akin to a caterpillar in

shoulder and quipped, “I'm feeling warm. It’s summer, after all. What were you thinking?” Mark slid his hand

reached for her feet and remarked, “Your feet are cold.” ANGELA'sLIBRARY He couldn't fathom why her feet felt so chilly in the midst of summer when she had always

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skin radiated heat, making her

minor

Cecilia hesitated briefly before inquiring, “How have you been in Rouemn?

been incredibly

had gone without sustenance for a month,

he would look at photographs of Cecilia and Edwin. After Olivia's birth, he added Olivia's pictures to his

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