Meanwhile, Edwin stared at the food, almost salivating.

Mark picked up a meatball for Edwin.

After the meal, Mark was sweating all over.

While Cecilia was cleaning up, Mark went to the bathroom to take a shower.

As soon as he came out, the first person he saw was Cecilia.

"You're too weak to take a shower. What if you catch a cold again?" she admonished him with a frown.

“But I was so sweaty. If I told you I wanted to take a shower, you might not like the idea," he said. Once in a blue moon, Mark would act shamelessly. This was one of those moments.

"It's good that you're aware."

As she said that, Cecilia turned off the faucet.

She was about to leave when suddenly, Mark grabbed her by the arm.

He pulled her closer, and as he did, he locked the bathroom door.

"What are you doing?"

Cecilia's voice was being squished, the weight pressing on her from behind making it hard for her to speak.

Mark wrapped his arms around her waist.

He rested his chin on her shoulder and looked at her in the mirror.

"Mark, the kids are outside," Cecilia reminded him.

Despite that, Mark persisted, his hands encircled Cecilia's waist, eliciting a reaction from her. Since Cecilia was like any other woman, it was only natural for her to feel something when touched by a man.

Mark began peppering her neck with small kisses.

He kissed her like it was the most natural thing in the world.

Cecilia tried to move away, but Mark had such a tight grasp that locked her in place. Besides, he really knew how to turn her on.