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 of

and fell into deep thought, recalling the

Cecilia was

Mark was a man everyone

when eight Audi cars abruptly pulled to a stop in front of her house, bringing along more

living room of the Fowler’s house, looking handsome and

Cecilia learned that the man was none other than Mark Evans from

was also Rena’s

stairs gracefully, as her father requested her to

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

adult, address him as “Uncle Mark” like he was an

thought, she could see that both her father and brother were intimidated

was humble and obedient, Mark might

worn

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