Cecilia, awake by then, shivered as he kissed her lips, too shy to open her eyes.

Mark recognized her vulnerability but didn't expose it.

He busied himself making breakfast for Cecilia and the children.

With Olivia nestled in her arms, Cecilia yearned for more sleep but found herself unable to do so.

The events of the previous night remained etched in her memory, unforgettable.

In fact, Cecilia couldn't comprehend how Mark possessed such vitality.

Despite his advancing age and declining health, he had always surprised her with his stamina.

Was this the fundamental difference between men and women?

Cecilia bit her lip, raising her hand to admire the diamond ring on her finger.

She thought that in a year or so, she and Mark could officially register their marriage.

However, her tranquility was interrupted when her phone rang. The caller was her agent.

“Hello, Susan. Why are you calling so early in the morning?"

After a moment of silence, Susan said, “Cecilia, take a look at what's trending on social media."

What was happening?

Cecilia hung up the phone and opened Twitter with curiosity.

The headline was sensational.

"Affluent families are intricate. The romantic entanglements of the Fowler daughter are publicized."

"Rivals in love become sisters-in-law."

"Senior or husband? What enchantment did she use in captivating Mr. Evans?"

Each word seemed to be directed squarely at her.