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.

with unspoken thoughts,

around her, guiding

long-stemmed roses blanketed

bore dew on its petals, their

sat on the white

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

Mark embraced her from behind,

murmured in her ear, “Every time you wear my black shirt after we're together, you remind me of these black roses.” His words overwhelmed Cecilia. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on

It was something any woman

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