Cecilia had something to say, but Mark silenced her with a gentle finger on her lips.

He prevented her from speaking.

He drew Cecilia in his arms and whispered, “Let’s sleep.

Cecilia came to a standstill.

As the night wore on, Mark believed she had dozed off, so he silently got up, leaving his phone behind.

He reached for a pack of cigarettes on the bedside table.

As he stepped outside, a cool breeze swept into the bedroom, leaving a touch of chill behind.

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her thin pajamas until

a gentle glow on him, resembling a comforting embrace

the soft light, he smoked in

slight frown as if his thoughts were clouded with

rare for Cecilia to see Mark in such a

the task, he had a knack for effortlessly resolving

gaze downward and drifted into quiet

bright future but deep regret if her path

to the sole heir of Paul would weigh

became aware

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