Chapter 1940 Cecilia had a lush mane of hair, and her nightly hair-washing ritual was a well-established routine.


    Mark devoted quite some time to meticulously drying her hair, and his gentle demeanor made the task all the more intimate.


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    Gradually, she began to unwind. She ced her head in hisp, gently encircled her arms around his waist, and asked, “What did my father say to you?" Mark continued what he was doing.


    “He mentioned that you were opposing his wishes every day, insisting on reconciling with me.” Cecilia lifted her head and responded, “I didn''t.


    Mark met her gaze, his expression inquisitive.


    She returned her head to its previous position but identally bumped into his private parts, prompting a faint groan from him.


    ANGELA''sLIBRARY Cecilia''s gaze lowered as she moved her head a little, her movements discreet. She murmured in hushed tones, “I didn’t intend for that to happen.” Mark lightly patted her cheek and quipped, “This is yours. If you happen to ruin it, you''re the one at a Loss.” His words stirred a hint of jealousy in Cecilia.


    In response, she countered, “Are you absolutely sure it’s not public property?” Mark set aside the towel and studied her silently for a prolonged moment. Then, he yfully pinched her cheek and asked, “Are you still jealous? It''s been exclusively yours for at least seven years.” Cecilia suppressed augh, her cheeks tinged with embarrassment.


    Despite Mark''s initial intent to tease, he settled for merely pinching her cheek and remarked, “Im heading for a shower. Don''t switch off the Light and get lost in your phone.” She nodded in response.


    Mark rose from his seat, unbuttoned his shirt, and proceeded toward the bathroom.


    Cecilia made her way onto the bed.


    After a couple of restless turns, she eventually settled against the headboard.


    Then she opened the nightstand to check if there were any books avable.


    Yet, it contained over ten different medications, neatly arranged.


    She picked up two bottles.


    Thebels on them were inscribed in foreignnguages. Cecilia possessed proficiency in multiplenguages, granting her the ability toprehend the text.


    As she perused thebels, tears welled up in her eyes.