Goodbye, My Love

Keely suddenly chuckled with self-mockery.

“Marco, I admit that I did a lot of bad things in the past. But I did them because I Love you too much. Maybe the relapse of my illness is my punishment. If I die today, you have to be careful of Loraine. She hid her true identity all this time. Even a blind man can see that she’s a scheming woman. Be careful of —”

Keely looked like she was in severe pain. However, this didn’t stop her from belittling Loraine. She even laced her criticism with genuine worry for Marco’s well-being.

“That’s enough!” Marco cut her off, rubbing his forehead. He turned to the doctor.

“Aren‘t you going to wheel her into the operating room now?”

The medical personnel came to their senses and pushed the agitated patient away.

“Marco, don’t let me go in just like that. I’m so scared. Please comfort me even if you have to lie. Stay with…”

Keely stretched out her hand to grab Marco’s sleeve. But he withdrew his hand and watched as she was wheeled into the operating room.

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The door of the operating room swung shut. The red light indicating the ongoing operation came on.

A few minutes Later, Jimmie and Slater rushed to join their friend after hearing the news.

Patting Marco’s shoulder, Jimmie said, “You had a long day, pal. How is

Keely now?”

Slater inquired, “Wasn’t she alright before? Why did she suddenly fall sick again? Did something trigger the illness?”

Marco’s face darkened as he kept mute.

The comment Loraine made after she found out that Keely fainted replayed in Marco’s mind now.

“Same trick again. Keely doesn’t even try to come up with new ones. She is either injured or sick. And it always happens at a peculiar time.”

Come to think of it, why did Keely always get injured or sick whenever

Marco disregarded her for Loraine?

Keely was fond of using her health as an excuse to force Marco to forgive her unconditionally.

Marco’s suspicion grew as he thought of Keely’s past actions. He couldn’t write off the occurrences as just mere coincidence anymore.

Getting injured could be done intentionally, but what about falling sick? It was impossible to control when to fall sick.

But what if Keely was only pretending to be sick?