My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0229

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Sunday arrived quickly, and Valerie and Serenity were at the airport, saying goodbye to Marcus. Serenity’s eyes widened when she saw her father boarding a massive airplane. Tears began to well up, and she didn’t fully grasp that he was leaving but would be back. Inevitably, she burst into tears and threw a tantrum, struggling in Valerie’s anns as she tried to break free and run after her father.

Marcus’s heart ached at the sight. This little girl, undeniably his daughter in every way that mattered, had changed him. What had once been easy to do–leaving for a business trip–now felt nearly impossible. Stopping in his tracks, he turned back to see her. Valerie, seeing no other choice, set Serenity down, and the little girl ran toward him.

My little Serenity,” Marcus said, crouching down and scooping her into his arms. “I have to go on a trip, but I’ll be back soon, my love. Just a few days, and I’ll be home.”

Serenity’s face was streaked with tears and, to Marcus’s amusement, a little bit of snot. He didn’t care–he hugged her tightly. Then, noticing the Rolex he never took off, he slipped it off his wrist and handed it to her.

take really good care of it! And when I return, if you want, we’ll get on one of these planes together and go to the

in her small hands, holding it tightly. She tried her best to understand what her father was saying and eventually nodded, her curiosity piqued at the mention of the sea. She’d

those tears and come walk with me to the stairs.

Marcus said goodbye to Serenity, she felt more certain than ever that if they ever took the next step in their relationship, Marcus was the only one

more tantrums, alright?” Marcas said as he handed Serenity’s little hand back to Valerie.

last time before turning to Valerie and doing

care of my watch. When I

Even now, with Serenity being his friend’s daughter, Marcus acted as if she were his own. Frederick was especially surprised that Marcus had given her his watch–a gift from his father that he had never

finally arrived in Valentia. It was late–10:00 p.m. on Sunday night–but in Valentia, it was 8:00 am. Monday morning. Marcus had slept during the flight, knowing he couldn’t afford to waste time once he arrived. He had

greeted by a man known as Mr. Valeria. He went by this name to avoid complications, though it wasn’t his real

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