Goodbye, My Love

Simultaneously dumbfounded and incensed, Loraine found herself at a loss.

Her dream had always been to craft an airport blueprint, a project she had painstakingly worked on during her marriage with Marco. Many a day and night she spent honing it, never once catching a glimpse of anything similar in the public eye.

Leopold’s audacious claim of plagiarism caught her off guard. She was no copycat.

Klein turned to soothe Loraine, only to be startled by her grim departure.

“Loraine! Where might you be heading?”

Klein’s worry seeped in, instigating a pounding headache.

standing only due to Keely’s assistance, she declared, “I’m off to gather my design work. I intend to provide evidence against your claim of plagiarism. I

of her boiling anger, she remained composed. She was well aware that disputing

best way to establish her innocence, she knew, was

moment of stunned silence, sneered and retorted, “How could he falsely accuse you? He’s a renowned designer. How could

reproach, Loraine exited the

Angela’s Library

Marco. In a brief text, he summarized the situation and implored

grew Louder and louder, swirling in a symphony of speculation. Despite his own worries, Klein made

Leopold.

to another key player

was about to coax Leopold into leaving, but her interest piqued at Klein’s news. She suggested, “Professor, we shouldn’t let

last person he wished