Chapter 1923

“Cecilia,” he uttered, his voice laced with emotion.

She offered no response, her face pressed against his back.

He was leaner now, but his frame was actually more robust than during his illness.

After what felt like an eternity, her voice, barely above a whisper, broke the silence.

“Does it still hurt?”

“The pain’s gone.

Finally, Mark rotated, his eyes meeting Cecilia’s tear-streaked face.

first time, he realized reconciliation wouldn’t bring

a profound sorrow engulfed

deep and intense as he

he’d allowed himself to look

and inviting under his touch,

quivering, called

he leaned forward, capturing her lips

staggered, finding support against the

were

no further

his shoulder, her tears

brushed through her long

he softly proposed, “You must

something

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