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

a profound sorrow engulfed

gaze deep and intense as he

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

under

voice, quivering, called out to

capturing her

support against the kitchen

were

went no

on his

through her long hair,

a prolonged silence, he softly proposed, “You must be

prepare something for

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