A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

In the en suite bathroom, Cecilia squatted next to the toilet and cried bitterly.

She knew that doing so meant that she had hit rock bottom.

But she couldn’t control herself.

This was the only way she could release her pent-up frustration, because the moment she walked out that door, she’d have to pretend that she was completely fine.

She still had to be a good daughter.

She still had to be a good mother.

She still had to be a glamorous model…

“Suck it up, Cecilia,” she told herself through gritted teeth.

She told herself she wasn’t allowed to cry.

eyes landed on a stray pack

into deep thought, recalling the first time she met

Cecilia was young and

was a

to a stop in front of her house, bringing along more than a dozen bodyguards dressed in black, escorting the noble

of the Fowler’s house, looking handsome and almost

man was none other than Mark Evans

was also Rena’s

the stairs gracefully, as her father requested her to greet

and attractive face, she couldn’t help but think that he appeared to only be

him as

could see that both her father and brother were

that if she was humble and obedient, Mark might agree to let Rena be

had worn a simple white

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