Cecilia ignored him and continued covering the sofa with a blanket.
When his words had no effect, Mark decided to come over.
He wrapped his arms around her thin waist from behind and whispered in her ear, âI can feel your horniness from afar.
Why donât we sleep together so I can satisfy you s@xually?â
Cecilia gnashed her teeth in anger.
At the same time, her face felt so hot as though it was burning.
âWhat are you talking about? Youâre sick! Why are you still thinking about such things?â
Although she was saying this, in reality, his words stirred something inside her.
Women were always concerned about saving face.
As such, Cecilia would never openly admit to being turned on.
But all of this was a moot point anyway.
Mark was not in good health, so there wasnât anything that he could do even if he wanted to.
Nevertheless, he still made fun of her.
Cecilia lay on the sofa and covered her face with a blanket, pretending as though he was no longer there.
Mark frowned and pulled the blanket off her face.
âAre you angry?â
Cecilia didnât react.
Mark then sat down on the sofa and leaned closer to her ear.
âItâs because I miss you.
Is that okay?â
Even then, Cecilia didnât say anything.
Mark chuckled, resigning to the fact that nothing was going to happen tonight.
He returned to his bed and turned the light off.
Cecilia as well as his children were not far away from him.
Thinking of this, Mark relaxed and slept until dawn.
When he woke up, he felt that someone was in his arms.
As his vision began to clear, Oliviaâs body began to take shape.
Olivia wanted to drink milk at midnight.
However, Edwin didnât care for it and continued sleeping soundly.
Hungry, Olivia opened the door and ran to her father barefoot.
Right now, her face was buried in her fatherâs arms.
She was fast asleep, her feet on top of Markâs belly.