Goodbye, My Love

Though he was confused, Cayson still stood beside her obediently and kindly held the parasol for her.

This action just caused more ridicule from the crowd.

Loraine was far from upset that everyone was laughing at her. She watched the roof leisurely, then Looked to her watch.

“It’s almost time. It’s much earlier than I thought.” Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the ceiling. The castle partially collapsed, a cloud of dust falling down onto the crowd.

“Watch out!”

Marco rushed to Loraine, carrying her in his arms and rushing outside.

Cayson turned to assist Loraine as well, but he was slower than Marco, watching as he took her away from the scene.

It happened so fast that Loraine wasn’t even able to react.

Once she came back to her senses, Marco had already moved her out and away from the building.

Marco held her waist with one hand and held her thighs with the other.

His palms clung to her body tightly. Loraine felt the heat of his hands through the fabric of her dress.

“Are you alright?” Marco looked down worriedly to the woman in his arms.

“Put me down!” Loraine struggled to break free from his grip.

Marco set her down, and she stepped away from him instinctively.

They had made it out of the castle so quickly that they were completely clean of the dust.

The people still in the castle were not so lucky.

Except for Cayson who was holding a parasol, everyone else was covered with a layer of dust, and instead of looking glamorous, they looked like they just crawled out of a coal mine.

Liza, the one celebrating her birthday there, was so scared that she took a pratfall, covered in dust as well. Keely helped her up.

Once Liza came to her senses, she looked around for Loraine with a fierce look.

“Loraine, come here! Did you do this?”

Loraine came over. “Please don’t accuse me without any evidence. I didn’t do anything.”

“Who else could it be? Why would you know to prepare a parasol in advance?” Liza was so angry that she vent it on Loraine.