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.

he coaxed in a low voice,

with her and the knowledge that it would be difficult for him to

called him “Mark,”

when she had referred to him as “Uncle Mark” before, it

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hearing her call him by his name, he felt the weight

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their bodies seeking solace in each

physical

of night, he indulged

was because she couldn’t help calling him ‘Uncle

affection, their passion reignited

dawn broke, Cecilia

handsome face magnified before

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