Entranced by his captivating allure, Loraine allowed him to approach.
The gap between them was slowly diminishing, and she could sense the warm breath from behind his mask.
Just as their faces were about to meet, Loraine locked eyes with him and called out a nwith certainty.
“Marco.”
It wasn’t a question, but an affirmation.
A flicker of surprise sparked in the eyes behind the mask. He backed away, sighed, and slowly revealed his face.
As expected, it was Marco.
Loraine narrowed her gaze and crossed her arms, maintaining a calm composure as she observed him.
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Even from the first encounter, a sense of familiarity had stirred within her. She had, after all, been deeply in love
with him. Even the mask and the disguised voice couldn't entirely mask his characteristic figure and breath.
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Furthermore, even if his eyes were reduced to ashes, she would still recognize them.
He had picked up the art of eloquent speech from somewhere, weaving tales about art and literature. Initially, he
had fooled Loraine. But during their second meeting, Loraine sensed something amiss.
She held her silence, as she was unsure, and also curious to see the gMarco was playing.
With a sigh, Marco looked somewhat remorseful.
“As expected, | was recognized.”
Loraine huffed, reluctantly acknowledging that her ability to recognize him wasn’t due to his underwhelming
disguise, but rather her intimate knowledge of him. With a smirk, she playfully challenged, “Your disguise is far
from impressive, isn’t it? | mean, those prominent hands and lengthy fingers of yours aren't exactly
inconspicuous, are they?”
She started to List several distinctive features of Marco, but suddenly realized she shouldn't bring them up.
Realizing her mistake, she immediately fell silent.
But her words had already touched someone’s heart. Marco gazed at her fondly and murmured, “So you recall
my details quite vividly.”
Clearly, Loraine still held a place for him in her heart. She not only remembered his preferences and traits but
could also identify him even behind a mask and a voice changer.
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A warm rush surged within Marco, his gaze ablaze with a resolve that was unwavering and radiant.
His resolve to win Loraine back had never faltered, but now, it was amplified!
Shying away from his gaze, Loraine bit her Lip, a mix of embarrassment and annoyance written on her face.
Breaking the silence, he confessed,
“Loraine, there’s another reason why | haven't made a wish.”
Seeing her curiosity piqued, he leaned in and whispered, “I prefer to chase my desires directly. What | want,
Loraine, is simple yet challenging.”
With a hand resting on Loraine’s shoulder, he implored her to look up at him.