Goodbye, My Love

“Enough!” Loraine cut him off.

“Marco Bryant, in case you have forgotten, you are just my ex-husband. What gives you the right to tell me to steer clear of a man? It’s my life, so I make the rules! No matter what you say, Mr. Torres will always be a remarkable person.

He’s a much better man than you will ever be. So, cut it out!”

Marco was taken aback by her sudden outburst. He was unhappy, jealous, and disappointed at the same time.

The music was closed in, but the rhythm accelerated abruptly.

Marco pulled Loraine closer, his arms wrapped around her. It was as if he wanted their bodies to fuse.

“Why do you like Rowan so much? There’s nothing special about him.

Whatever he promised you, I can give it to you in a thousand folds.”

Loraine frowned in pain. She raised her gaze to meet Marco’s with disdain.

“Don’t overestimate yourself. Money is all you have. What else can you give me except that?”

Marco was stunned by her question.

It was at this moment the music ended.

Loraine couldn’t wait to break free and escape from her imposing ex-husband.

Cayson, who had been waiting aside, walked up to her and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

“Are you okay, Lorrie?” he inquired worriedly.

Loraine nodded and smiled faintly to assure him that she was fine.

Cayson smiled back and asked her to dance with him.

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Loraine had been asked for a dance by three single gentlemen in a row.

And each of them was handsome and wealthy.

She remained the center of attention, so all the female guests were green with envy. They frowned and made snide remarks while grumbling.

In contrast, Loraine was having fun for the most part. But she smiled at Cayson apologetically.

“I’d love to, Cayson. But I’m a bit exhausted now. Maybe next time.”