Goodbye, My Love

“What?” Marco and Jimmie exclaimed in surprise. Their eyes were fixed on Marina now.

Marco ran his fingers through his hair. After grunting, he ordered,

“Tell Marina to come here now!”

“You sent for me, Marco. What’s the matter? I haven’t made any trouble, have I?”

Marina folded her arms defiantly as she stood in front of her brother.

Marco stared at her face. After pursing his lips for a while, he uttered coldly, “Don’t lie to me, Marina. Where did you get the dress and jewelry you have on?”

Marina held her breath when she heard this. She Looked away, so Marco wouldn’t notice her fear. She then Lied through the teeth.

“As I said before, Keely gave them to me.”

“That’s not possible!” Carl couldn’t help cutting her off. “I personally ordered them for Loraine.”

In a state of panic, Marina yelled, “You must be mistaken, Carl! This dress is Keely’s and the jewelry is hers too. Perhaps they just have some similarities with the ones you are talking about!”

Carl shook his head hard. He was dead sure of what he was saying.

“No, I’m not mistaken. The dress and necklace are custom-made. There’s only one piece of each in the world. How then do you have the same thing?”

Marina freaked out as Marco’s eyes were getting more and more piercing on her.

“Marco, he doesn’t know what he’s talking about. Trust me. I’m telling the truth. I got these from Keely. They can’t possibly be Loraine’s!”

After speaking, Marina turned sideways and secretly took out her phone.

She logged onto Instagram and tried to delete all the pictures she posted over the past two years. She and Keely had dressed up elegantly and showed off many designer wears online. There were even pictures and videos of them with dozens of designer boxes from different brands. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

When Marco saw what she was doing, he snatched her phone away.

“Are you out of your mind, Marco? Give me back my phone!”

Blocking her flapping hands with his strong back, Margo handed the phone to Carl and ordered, “Take a look.”

Carl took the phone and scrolled through Marina’s posts. His eyes widened in astonishment at the sight of the pictures.

“These are the gifts I ordered for Loraine on your behalf. These two dresses look so similar in style. They are from the same collection. I remember ordering them for Loraine Last year!”

To prove his point, Carl took out his work phone and showed them the purchase record. The dresses on the orders were the same as the ones on

Marina’s Instagram page.