But why was he here? She wondered.

Had they not split up? How on Earth did he get into her house?

Cecilia tried to shake her head, but she still couldn't think straight at the moment. She only knew that she didn't want Mark to hold her the way he was holding her. No, she didn't want to have such level of intimacy with him again.

She pushed him away from her, but she was unable to sit up or even get off the bed.

Mark was still hovering above her, unable to control himself.