Chapter 1943 “I recall one New Year's Eve when I woke up, and Peter brought some pumpkin pies. I had a strong craving for them.” “Did you manage to have some?” Mark chuckled.

“Yes. Just one bite.” Having said that, Mark abruptly switched off the light.

He slid under her blanket and gently lifted her clothes.

Cecilia swiftly grasped at the sheet. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

As Mark got out of the covers, her face flushed crimson and felt feverish. Fortunately, the room was shrouded in darkness.

lay beside her, his fingers delicately tracing her

chided him

with an indescribable romance, as he whispered, “I've always wanted to have a taste.” Cecilia could no

her back, choosing silence as

nature was

darkness, Mark gazed at her

“Throughout those years, you were what I missed most.” Cecilia's cheeks felt like burning

sweet words had been honed on many women,

going to sleep,”

smiled and embraced her

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