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Would she cry for him?
Mark began to distance himself from Cecilia.
It should’ve been easy to let go of women, as he was a well-seasoned player. But with Cecilia, torturing her was torturing himself. He didn’t ghost her completely; instead, he gradually gave her the cold shoulder.
Came the new year, and he returned to his previous busy life.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe contacted Charlie and other friends, one after another.
Mark had returned to his old self.
By springtime, it was as though he had never changed.
Cecilia had lost a lot of weight. She couldn’t get in touch with Mark, and even if the call was picked up, it was always Peter who would answer the phone for him.
And he always sounded so apologetic.
No matter how obtuse Cecilia was, she could feel Mark’s alienation, but she didn’t have the courage to go up to Mark and question him. She could only wait for him at the apartment, hoping to catch him.
Sometimes, she’d forget to eat after waiting for him all day.
On Valentine’s Day, she saw Mark on the news.
He was in Laurel Garden, supporting Flora. After her performance, she changed into a beautiful dress for the reporters and fans. Mark was standing next to her with his arm around her waist. In the pictures, they looked like the perfect couple.
The newspaper slipped out of Cecilia’s hand, falling to the floor with a gentle thud…
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIt turned out that Mark was in Duefron. He never told her.
Cecilia lowered her tearful eyes, but she still tried dialing Mark’s number… She wanted an explanation.
Mark was in the club when his phone started ringing.
He stopped playing cards and looked at the caller ID quietly.
“Cecilia Fowler’.
Seeing this, Charlie joked, “What? Your little girl’s chasing after you again?”
After a while, Mark smiled playfully and said, “She’s just a kid and | think she is a three-minute-passion person.”
Mark continued to play cards, saying indifferently, “Miss Holt, kindly answer it for me.”