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 see

gaze on the apple and murmured, “Who else could mistreat me more

a hobby

It’s not that significant.

Cecilia wasn’t being

she could have chosen to stay with the two children more instead of

dramas for several years, and

chose not to press

broaching the topic again; she

neither of them raised it

called Cecilia again, she chose not to

days

rounds, someone

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