NovelBarHis voice was very gentle, but she didn’t want to listen to it anymore. She just wanted to go back to sleep.
Eventually, the next morning arrived.
Cecilia woke up with a headache.
She sat up on the bed and discovered that she was wearing a pure cotton nightgown. ALL of a sudden, the memories of the previous night rushed into her head.
Mark had come into her house.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe situation had quickly escalated into hot kisses and warm caresses.
Her body told her that they didn’t really do more than that, but the thought of the kisses and touches alone made her uncomfortable.
At this point, she began to perceive the sweet aroma of food.
Cecilia promptly put on a coat and left the room.
But she couldn’t see any sign of the nanny she had hired.
Mark was the one in the kitchen making breakfast. He looked fit and handsome for someone his age.
He had on a light blue shirt and a pair of black suit pants.
Just looking at him from behind made Cecilia feel good.
She stood there, staring at him with tears in her eyes.
Seeing him like this in the kitchen reminded her of the past.
Several years ago, when their relationship was still a secret, they had a small home on Garbon Road. Every time he came home, they would make out and have sex.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter that, she would fall asleep from exhaustion.
But he would go into the kitchen and cook all kinds of delicious meals for her.
The amount of sweetness they had in their relationship back then was equal to the degree of hatred she had for him now.
Just then, Mark turned around and saw her looking at him.
Cecilia quickly acted as if she had not been staring at him.
“Do you have a headache?” Mark asked.
But Cecilia ignored his question and walked closer to him.
“Why do you have the key to my apartment?” she asked calmly.
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