Goodbye, My Love

He saw Loraine. She was wearing a brand-new suit. It accentuated her curves and gave her an elegant but domineering aura. She was standing so close to Cayson. They looked like a perfect couple.

A ball of fury swirled inside Marco. He felt cheated. It was as if someone had taken away his most-priced possession from him.

To make matters worse, Loraine ignored him and walked past him with

Cayson.

"Wait!"

Marco grabbed her arm and pulled her back roughly.

Loraine looked at him with sharp eyes. She shook off his hand immediately.

"What are you doing?"

As Marco stared at her defiant face, his heart ached.

She just treated him like dirt. Why did she hate him so much?

Marco awkwardly withdrew his hand. He looked sharply at Cayson and

Loraine. "What are you two doing together? Was the recent scandal not enough?"

Loraine couldn't help but chuckle at his righteous interrogation.

She uttered sarcastically, "Marco, do you need me to remind you of who you are? You are just my ex-husband. We are no Longer married, so I can go out with whomever I like. Stay out of my business!" A lump went up Marco's throat when he saw that Loraine wanted nothing to do with him.

"I have every right to question you, Loraine. You hit my sister!" he retorted in a hoarse voice.

Upon hearing that, Loraine glanced at Marina, who had a smug smile.

It occurred to Loraine that Marco didn't intend to listen to her side of the story, just like old times.

He was always quick to scold her whenever anyone snitched on her. Never did he take sides with her.

Last time, it was Keely. This time, it was Marina.

Nonetheless, Loraine was past feeling heartbroken because of Marco's actions.

This man in front of her was nothing short of a troublesome stranger to her.

Putting on a cold smile, Loraine spat, "Yes, I hit your sister. If you want to settle scores with me, I'll be waiting for you. Now, excuse me."