Cecilia didn’t respond, but the tears rolling down her cheeks spoke volumes.

Still, she sat there stubbornly, hoping that Mark would suddenly turn around, hug her, and tell her that he was just joking…

That everything was just one big joke…

She waited for what felt like an eternity, but he didn’t hug her.

He didn’t even look back at her.

The atmosphere in the room was freezing cold…

Finally, her lips parted and she said softly, “Don’t worry, Mr.

Evans.

I won’t badger you.

Mark slowly turned his head.

eyes met, and there was no trace of sweetness

used to hold her in his arms while she

to call him “Uncle Mark” in a

to stop

up from the sofa and

soon as she

didn’t feel the

end, she didn’t get to ask

she had simply accepted the

was

be seen that

trembled, but he bravely finished off the last of his

slumped at the

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was a bowl of

It didn’t look appetizing.

Cecilia must’ve cooked it.

up the fork and

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