Goodbye, My Love

Marco took in the scene contentedly, yearning for this simple, domestic life to become his forever.

Just the two of them, sharing meals, witnessing the changing seasons together.

He no longer concerned himself with the affairs of the Bryant family or the judgment of society.

Oblivious to his reflections, Loraine proficiently sorted the groceries and commenced meal preparations.

Her movements were deliberate and elegant, resembling the creation of an art piece more than a mere act of cooking. It was as if she wasn’t just preparing a meal but was crafting a culinary masterpiece. This enraptured Marco, who found himself staring at her in wonder.

Detecting his stare, Loraine turned around to find him smiling softly, his gaze tenderly fixed on her.

He remained silent.

at?” Loraine teased, lifting

glanced down slightly, and then walked towards her, encircling her waist from behind in a loving

and how remiss I was in not valuing you when we first married. I nearly missed the opportunity to

of their three-year marriage washed over Marco as he

bustling about in the kitchen. He felt a twinge of regret for not cherishing their time together previously and gratitude for still having the chance to be with her

was still willing to

transformed it into a warm, inviting haven. This

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Loraine resided was his

stopped for a moment. She squirmed a

Marco couldn’t help but be enticed by her flushed ear, so near his lips that a simple