Cecilia looked the surroundings and found that they were only a five -minute drive from Gamous Road.
She said, âIâll take you to Gamous Road.
And Iâll have Peter come over and look after you.
â
Mark didnât oppose.
But he insisted on buying the milk powder for Olivia first.
They eventually purchased a box of milk powder.
Cecilia drove her own car.
Upon their arrival at the Gamous Road residence, Markâs condition had deteriorated.
She was concerned for him and didnât want him to go upstairs on his own, so she helped him into the elevator.
Mark was behaved.
Since his return, he hadnât overstepped any boundaries or made any flirtatious comments.
They were behaving like a typical divorced couple.
Their shared connection was their children.
When the elevator doors opened, Mark took a few steps toward the door and said, âThe keys are in my pocket.
Get them for me.
â
Cecilia reached into his upper pocket.
They were in close proximity.
He could smell her body washâs fragrance and the distinct scent of a mature woman on her.
He remembered that scent very well.
Cecilia tried to retrieve the keys from his pocket, but her hand couldnât find them.
She looked up and said, âThere are no keys in there.
â
Mark was likely feeling dizzy.
He raised his head slightly, and his Adamâs apple bobbed subtly.
It was quite captivating.
He gazed down at her.
After a while, he said, âTheyâre in the pocket of my trousers.
â
Cecilia held him with one hand and reached into his trouser pocket, finding a set of keys.
However, she had barely touched the keys when he held her hand down.
âWhat are you doing?â Cecilia looked up and asked in a hushed tone, as if she was afraid of disturbing the neighbors.