Goodbye, My Love

The bodyguards immediately surrounded Loraine, holding her hands and feet.

"Fuck off! You have no right to do this!" But no matter how much

Loraine yelled, they didn't let go of her. Panicking, she turned to her husband. "Marco!"

Loraine hoped that her husband would do something, but Marco just stood there indifferently, as though he approved of Marina's actions.

Loraine was utterly hopeless.

Any love she still had for Marco died.

That was it. Their marriage had been a one-woman show from beginning to end. Clearly, there was no love for Loraine in Marco's heart.

He would believe anything Keely said, while refusing to believe

Loraine.

This was the difference between true love and no love.

Loraine wouldn't rely on him anymore.

"Fine! You all want me to give her my kidney? Well, I'd Like to see how badly Keely is hurt!"

Loraine's heart pounded with rage. With her sudden burst of energy, she managed to break free from the bodyguards and rush toward the operating room. She forced her way in.

It was true that Keely was Lying on the operating table, but she didn't seem to be dying as Marco had said. Instead, she was awake, and other than looking pale, she appeared fine. Loraine turned around and sneered at Marco, who followed her. "Is this the serious injury you were talking about?"

Marco looked past Loraine into the operating room and frowned.

"Marco, why is she here? I'm so scared..." Keely whimpered, her eyes brimming with tears.

Marco didn't have time to think too much about it. Reaching out to stop

Loraine, he said, "Loraine, enough."

But Loraine didn't want to hear anything Marco had to say. She walked passed him, approached the operating table and slapped Keely hard. Clap!

The crisp sound echoed through the room.