Chapter 2107 Only then did Cecilia remember it was her birthday. Slightly irked, she said, “We should've invited my brother and Rena. The more, the merrier.” She eyed the sumptuous feast.

It looked delectable.

Mark gazed at Cecilia, who remained blissfully unaware. Yet, this naivete was what endeared her to him.

She had always been his Cecilia, his treasure.

He walked over, gently wrapped his arms around her thin waist, and said gently, “Go to the bedroom to have a look.” ‘When Mark spoke, his breath warmed Cecilia's ear, tickling her.

heavy with unspoken thoughts, understood only by

wrapped his arms around her, guiding her into the

roses

bore dew on its petals,

box sat on the white

it, Cecilia ran her fingers over the flowers and then the box,

her from behind, brushing her

shirt after we're together, you remind me of these black roses.” His words overwhelmed Cecilia. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

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