Goodbye, My Love

What could have been solved with a simple fever pill turned into a wasted day in the hospital.

Unfazed by her reprimand, Marco remained steadfast, pressing Angela,

“Please do another check-up. Loraine’s neglectful of her health and it worries me.”

Ensuring Loraine’s well-being was his primary concern. He could rest easy only when he was sure she was perfectly fine.

Today, however, Loraine was extra upset with him and without much thought, she snapped back, “So quick to keep tabs on me, but when it comes to self-care, you’re clueless? Who’s the one getting hurt in fights? Who is the one neglecting his health? You are the one who doesn’t take good care of yourself.”

Marco was taken aback and struggled to respond. He then smiled again, feeling touched.

“Oh really? Good to know you still worry about me.”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Loraine instantly regretted her words. She simply turned her face away and shut her mouth, choosing not to add anything else.

As Angela assessed Loraine, she paid close attention, her eyes sparkling.

Unable to join in their conversation, her enthusiasm soared nonetheless, her heart teeming with joy. She would love to watch this duo continue their Love spat for each other!

Absorbed in her musings, Angela was interrupted by Marco’s stern voice.

“Miss.”

Jolted back to reality, Angela stood up.

“What seems to be the problem?”

“Could you remove the needle first? Loraine needs proper rest,” Marco voiced out his worry.

Loraine shook her head, trying to sit up.

“My fever’s gone, I’m feeling much better, and I’ve got my strength back after eating. I need to head home. My family will be worried!”

Marco’s eyebrows creased as he gently pushed her back onto the bed, saying, “There’s no rush. Let the nurse handle the needle first.”

Angela nodded, her gaze shifting towards the lunchbox Marco had prepared for Loraine. Unable to resist a playful remark, she commented,

“Oh, you’ve shared a meal! How Lovely! It seems Like you two have such a wonderful bond. No more disagreements, okay?” This content belongs to Nô/velDra/ma.Org .

Feeling a blush creep up her cheeks, Loraine retorted, “We didn’t eat together. Marco, aren’t you still hungry? You can leave and have your meal. Once I’m done, I can head home by myself…”

She intended to use this as an excuse to get rid of him, but Marco cut her off before she could finish.

“There’s no need, I was never hungry to begin with. I’ll just fill up on your leftovers.”