Chapter 2013 Mark was obviously calling her silly! Closing her script, she offered a faux grin.

“Looks like you're feeling better. The film crew is waiting for me; I should be heading to the set this afternoon.” As she moved towards the exit, her demeanor was serious.

Her fingers grazed the doorknob, but before she could turn it, a warm hand overlaid hers.

She could sense Mark right behind her.

He gently secured the door, and the room, spacious as it was, echoed only with the soft rhythm of their breaths.

Cecilia murmured, “Mark, please release me. We can't just be physical to mend what's

fingers, light and nimble, traced

that?” he whispered, a hint of

flushed, she was all too

speaking softly, “Stay tonight. Once I'm discharged, I'll accompany you to Warsew. We'll return after your shoot.” It wasn't like his words didn’t touch her

a puppet in his hands whenever he was Like this. She had already decided against Warsew, and she had no plans to stay the night either. With the mood

linger a bit before

the Fowler family’s mansion, leaving her with a rare evening alone.

and put on a track from her favorite

she sipped, it dawned on

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