Chapter 1997

A faint flush tinged her cheeks.

She had never uttered such words before, and a sense of embarrassment washed over her.

Putting the phone aside, Cecilia pushed the matter from her mind.

She made her way back to the hospital room.

Mark, clad in a white hospital gown, regarded her with a slight tilt of his head.

She approached the table and began peeling an apple.

After a moment, she spoke up softly.

“Mark, you don’t have to do this.

I want to,”

bear to

and murmured, “Who else could

a hobby

It’s not that significant.

that Cecilia wasn’t

care about it, she could have chosen to stay with the two children more instead of

continued acting in dramas for several years, and it was evident

not to press

refrained from broaching the topic again; she didn’t want to impose

it in

Cecilia again, she

more days went

rounds, someone

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