Wrapping his hands gently around Markâs neck, Edwin whispered, âMom didnât say that.
â
A slight smile appeared on Markâs face.
He believed Edwin was a smart boy, given his proper answer.
Mark ran his fingers through Edwinâs hair.
Edwinâs soft, brown hair and gentle features were endearing.
Markâs affection for Edwin was undeniable.
Mark held Edwin with one hand while the other carried the baggage.
Mark didnât want to burden Cecilia with the labor work.
Cecilia shut the car door with a steely gaze aimed at Mark.
Mark felt a sting of disappointment.
Over the years, every time they met, she was ecstatic.
Despite feeling down, Mark forced a smile and walked into the villa with Edwin in his arms.
This villa spanned an impressive 0.
2 acres.
To maintain such a vast space, Peter employed two landscapers and four housekeepers, ensuring the home was fully furnished and equipped for daily necessities.
Cecilia found every aspect of the villa to her Liking.
Mark carried Edwin into the childrenâs room.
Mark gently placed Edwin on the little bed and removed Edwinâs coat.
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It was a rare occasion for Edwin to be in such proximity to Mark.
A hint of shyness crept over Edwin.
Bending down, Mark said softly, âAllow me to check your wound.
â
The white sweater was lifted, revealing a @.
7-inch wound on Edwinâs slender abdomen.
It might have been small, but it was still a concern for Mark.
As Mark probed the wound with his delicate fingers, he inquired, âAre you upset with me?â
Edwin shook his head.
Yet, under Markâs earnest look, Edwin gave a soft nod though tears were absent.
Waylen had once told him that a true man shouldnât shed tears easily.
Mark drew closer, their foreheads touching, and murmured with a raspy voice, âFrom now on, Iâm here for you.
â
Edwinâs arms found their way around Markâs neck, his demeanor compliant.
Markâs phone buzzed in his pocket.