Chapter 1842

Mark’s body was flat on the bed.

His throat bulged as a whisper escaped his lips, uttering a name in his sleep.

With a smile, the doctor said goodbye.

When Peter came back after walking the doctor out, he saw Cecilia standing in front of the French window of the bedroom.

The sky outside was dark, and the rain had already subsided.

From behind, Cecilia’s posture exhibited loneliness.

While she was only a simple girl, she was forced to grow up in her relationship with Mark.

Peter warily approached Cecilia, and after hesitating for a while, he said, “Cecilia, I’m not defending him.

But I just want to tell you that if it weren’t for you, Edwin, and Olivia, Mr.

Evans wouldn’t be alive.

death so many times back

I think a lot of people would rather die

Slowly, Cecilia looked up.

after a long silence, she let out a soft

head once again, mustering all her strength just

me, so he

illness alone and

for everything but my feeling! Did it ever occur to him that if he really couldn’t make it, I would regret fighting with him and separating from him? Did he ever think

remained silent, unable

and continued, “That day, he said that

I heard that, I almost burst in joy because he wasn’t there with me when

to see him, he had only left me a letter, telling me that I shouldn’t wait for him

his words to

alive, there are some things in the past that you

that she no longer loved

any reason for her to be with him

this

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