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

around her, guiding

long-stemmed roses

air-freighted from far away, bore dew on its

box sat

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

embraced her from behind, brushing

my black shirt after we're together, you remind me of these black roses.” His words overwhelmed Cecilia. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt

adored them. It

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