Chapter 1883

Though she’d ended things with Thomas, she still didn’t envision a future with Mark.

Mark nodded in acquiescence.

“I understand.

“What do you understand?”

Cecilia spun around, tears brimming in her eyes, a hint of anger in her voice.

Yet, there Mark stood, Olivia in his arms, the little one busily smearing her saliva on his chin with a look of innocent delight.

Beneath it all, Mark’s gaze held a profound depth.

allure remained undiminished, even amidst the

back her rising

ever perceptive,

backside, remarking, “Your

Mark’s neck and planted a ki*s

didn’t beat around

lingering on the child’s soft cheek for

bit older, let me

taking Edwin back with

he’s

shifted

agree

emerged upstairs, schoolbag slung over his shoulders,

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