A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 1882

After a pause, he ventured, “You and he…”

“Wie broke up,” interjected Cecilia, her tone casual.

She then strolled over to the window, reaching for her coffee cup.

Mark’s eyes followed her, noting a touch of solitude in her posture.

She was still in her early 30s, he thought, surely she yearned for companionship.

He’d encountered Thomas a few times, and the man seemed to mesh well with Cecilia.

Love aside, Mark believed they could have had a fulfilling life post-marriage.

His emotions were a tangle.

was a blend

zest, scampered toward Mark, intending to Leap into his embrace,

stamped her little feet, craning her neck

Mark scooped

their way around Mark’s

planted ki*ses on his

Mark didn’t mind.

behind Cecilia,

felt like an eternity, he managed

downcast, Cecilia

I admit I did, would you cease to appear before me, or stop visiting my

of pain shot through Mark’s

were both acutely aware of her

couldn’t make that

when someone craves something deeply,