In this secluded setting, Cecilia couldnât help but feel nervous, her shyness palpable as they shared their intimate moments.
She possessed beauty that captivated Mark but he realized she might not fit into his world seamlessly.
Tenderly, Mark gently touched her head and said softly, âCecilia, Iâve mentioned before that Iâm too old for a young girl like you.
To me, even socializing serves a purpose â I canât simply relax.
â
Suddenly, his voice turned hoarse as he uttered, âDonât have feelings for me.
â
Despite the momentâs warmth, Markâs words came across as a rejection, causing unintentional pain.
Refusing to lose face, Cecilia fought back tears and feigned strength, retorting, âI donât have feelings for you.
â
In truth, she just tried to tell herself that the ki*s meant little to her.
Mark, though relieved, felt a twinge of disappointment but he quickly masked it with his experienced demeanor.
After saying farewell to his classmates, Markâs decision to leave surprised Charlie, who questioned, âAre you leaving already? Weâre waiting for you to draw a card.
The game is set.
â
Politely but firmly, Mark declined the invitation and departed with Cecilia.
As they sat together in the car, both were troubled and a heavy silence hung between them.
Finally, Mark lit a cigarette, seeking some solace for his troubled state of mind.
In a soft voice, Cecilia offered, âLet me drive.
Iâll take you back to the hotel.
â
Mark was taken aback.
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In his dating experience, especially with women from well-off families, most tended to have a certain temper and would often take advantage of situations to demand things from him.
Ceciliaâs simplicity and innocence were truly a rare treasure in Markâs eyes.
The two of them changed their seats.
Ina serene manner, Cecilia skillfully guided the car into the hotelâs underground parking lot.
Waiting there was Peter, who had patiently anticipated their arrival.
As the car halted, the scent of alcohol reached his nose, and he greeted them with a smile.
âAh, youâve had quite a bit to drink.
Thank you, Miss Fowler.
â
The wine Mark had consumed started to take its toll with a delayed effect.
Although he didnât notice it before, now his feet felt a bit unsteady.
Peter sought Ceciliaâs help, requesting her to avoid any unwanted photographs.