Time seemed to lose its meaning as they lay entangled, their clothes in disarray beneath the bed.

Tears glistened in Cecilia’s eyes as she felt a hint of sobriety mixed with a daze.

Her slender fingers gently caressed Mark’s handsome features, and she whispered hoarsely, “Mark, no one can bully me.

In her heart, he was the only one, from beginning to end!

She cried like a little girl, her heart torn between wanting him close and feeling wronged.

Mark gently brushed his slender fingers against her glamorous face, trying to comfort her.

“Don’t cry, Cecilia.

a low voice, his own emotions swirling

between staying with her and the knowledge that it would be difficult for

called him

referred to him as “Uncle Mark” before, it excited

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felt the weight of

Join &

tenderly, their bodies seeking

tears were not of physical pain but of sorrow

night, he indulged himself

him ‘Uncle Mark’ later that he couldn’t suppress his lust

their dormant love and affection, their passion reignited like gasoline meeting a

broke, Cecilia woke up

found Mark’s handsome face magnified before her, lying beside

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