A Second Chance With My Billionaire Love by Arny Gallucio

Chapter 1942

It was then that they could be assured it wasn’t a mere dream.

Cecilia stopped crying.

As she grew mature, she didn’t wish to display weakness in his presence.

How could Mark not understand her? To him, she remained a mere child, and even when she feigned composure, he could discern her true feelings in an instant.

Mark carefully carried her to the bed.

He cocooned her within the blanket, akin to a caterpillar in its snug chrysalis.

Cecilia was unwilling to comply.

She playfully patted him on the shoulder and quipped, “I’m feeling warm.

It’s summer, after all.

What were you thinking?”

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slid his hand

for her feet and

”

so chilly in the midst of summer when she had always been in

allowing it to rest in the

heat, making her feel

the pillow and softly disclosed, “After

not a big

”

Mark was insistent on warming her

before inquiring, “How have you been in Rouemn?

I lacked the

”

reminisced about

been

had gone without sustenance for