Goodbye, My Love

Ah, she had jumped to conclusions. Marco was planning to sleep on the floor.

Loraine felt a wave of relief mingled with guilt. Marco had recently been ousted from his CEO position, facing a significant setback. He had still accompanied her to the countryside, and now he was preparing to sleep on the floor?

That felt rather heartbreaking.

Marco turned to her, noting her shifting expression, and quipped,

“What’s going through your mind?”

shyness and hesitancy, and proposed softly, “Um… the floor is too hard, and it’s getting colder. You might catch a cold. Why don’t you sleep on the

momentarily taken aback before shaking

I can’t have you sleep on the floor. Don’t worry; I’m used to roughing it out. The floor

her meaning, Loraine flushed and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. She retreated under the covers, wanting to curl up in a ball. After a moment of visible embarrassment, she said in a

utterly perplexed.

overcame her hesitation and declared firmly, “Get on the

you’re my boyfriend… so what’s the harm in

it’s only for one

spoke, the quieter her voice grew, Leaving her

Angela’s Library

Loraine’s intention. A sense of delight washed over him. Nevertheless, he couldn’t resist

lifted her head, feeling a mixture of indignation and embarrassment. She

don’t want to,