Chapter 1840

Mark stared at Cecilia as the tears falling from her eyes.

They had been involved for so many years that he knew exactly what she was thinking.

Not to mention, she was also much younger than him.

She loved him, but at the same time, she also hated him.

This conflicting feeling of love and hate was the bane of her existence, torturing her to no end.

Mark caressed Cecilia’s face and traced the outline of her jaw with his fingertips.

He leaned closer to her ear and, in a gentle voice, he whispered, “Cecilia, don’t cry.

He didn’t force her.

When he lowered his hand, he closed his eyes as a wave of discomfort began to engulf him.

He wasn’t pretending.

passionate ki*s that he had just given her was all he could

willing to go on, he longer had any energy

grabbed his wrist and

kitchen

there was already water

that, but the fridge was also full

as she saw them, she quickly

glass of water and

bringing a

Just wait.

from her, their fingers happened

when he

Cecilia nodded.

to go

but at that moment,

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