Goodbye, My Love
Chapter 878

The room was quiet except for Loraine's murmurs and Marco's heavy breathing.

Marco wanted to get up, but the woman he was holding grew restless. She put her hands on him and shouted, "I'm thirsty! I want wine!"

Marco couldn't handle it anymore and carefully cradled her head and guided the glass of water to her lips.

Thinking it was wine, Loraine took a sip. After that, she fell into silence for a while.

As soon as Marco thought she had calmed down, she suddenly sat up, held his shoulders, leaned over, and kissed him.

Marco was dumbfounded. Did she know what she was doing?

Marco's eyes widened in surprise as he sat frozen in place.

The soft touch from Loraine's lips was like a dream, causing him to dare not move a muscle. But just as their lips met, she stopped. She pulled away, a wide smile spreading across her face. Marco remained still, his eyes fixed on Loraine like a dangerous predator, ready to pounce.

With a flushed face, Loraine chuckled and said, "I'd prefer to drink wine, not water. You can have the water yourself!"

She acted like a kid who had successfully pulled off a trick.

Marco's expression darkened. He spoke to Loraine in a low voice, each word pronounced clearly.

"Loraine Torres, do you know who I am?"

Loraine squinted at him, then felt wronged and scolded, "Of course, I know who you are! Marco Bryant! You're just a jerk who likes to bully me!"

Hearing her call out his name, Marco couldn't resist clasping the back of Loraine's neck and kissing her passionately.

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Loraine was momentarily shocked. Her eyes widened slightly and her long lashes quivered before she closed them. Marco was a patient hunter.

He took his time, slowly prying open Loraine's mouth and savoring the sweetness of alcohol mixed with her breath.

His kiss was aggressive, unlike the playful kiss she had initiated.

When Loraine was out of breath, she could only cling to Marco's shoulders, her eyes red and face flushing from the alcohol. She weakly pushed him away, sobbing, "Don't..."

However, her drunken state made it impossible for her to push Marco away. Instead, the kiss became even more intense. Marco didn't break away until he heard footsteps coming from outside.