A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

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.

realized reconciliation wouldn’t

a profound sorrow

stove, his gaze deep

been ages since he’d allowed himself to look at her

inviting under his touch, felt like

voice, quivering, called out

he leaned forward, capturing her lips in

support against the kitchen

ki*ses were

went no

rested her head on his

hand brushed through her long

he softly proposed, “You must be

prepare something

”