Cecilia was stunning.

Her shyness now added to her charm and made his heart skip a beat.

Although he looked gentle, he was far from a gentle fellow.

He held her by the neck with his big hands and forced her into a passionate kiss.

His affection seemed to penetrate deep into her body and even reach the depths of her soul.

She couldn't help but tremble in this fervent kiss.

Worried about being seen by passing servants, she tightly clung to his shoulder and softly protested.

After a long, passionate kiss, Mark finally let her go.

However, he couldn't resist giving her another gentle peck on her rosy lips and said in a softer tone, “Let's eat something, okay?"

Cecilia loved Zoey's midnight snacks and couldn't wait to savor them.

She nodded and was about to walk in the house.

Mark turned his head and said, “Honey, allow me to carry you inside.”

Taken aback, she was stunned momentarily.

A blush crept up into her cheeks.

She could walk perfectly, but being treated by a man with care like this would tempt any woman.

Therefore, she wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, burying her face against the warmth of his neck.

The masculine scent he exuded made her blush even more, and her heart raced.

From now on, she would spend her life with this man.

Cecilia couldn't help calling him, "Mark."

Mark replied warmly.