In reality, Cecilia was easily swayed by Mark's gestures. What she truly desired was a stable and loving home.

Mark took charge of making breakfast and then returned to the bedroom. Cecilia was still sound asleep.

Even though she was a mother, she had a habit of holding onto something when she slept. At night, it was Mark she held in her arms, and in the morning, he had placed a pillow in her embrace.

Mark leaned over and gently kissed her.

Cecilia blinked her eyes, gazing at him.