Loraine nibbled on her lower lip and retrieved the clothes hurriedly, darting back to the bathroom.


    Marco remained motionless, gazing down at the palm of his hand.


    Loraine’s scent lingered on his skin after their brief touch. Marco’s eyes deepened in color and his fists


    tightened with determination.


    When Loraine emerged from the bathroom, dressed neatly, Marco had already left, Leaving only a pile


    of boxes on the floor.


    On the other hand, Sameen and Amy had gone out and hadn’t returned yet.


    Thinking of what had just transpired, Loraine flushed.


    Moments Later, she covered her face and sighed. Then, she began to sort through the items on the


    floor.


    After opening two boxes, Loraine stood with her hands on her hips and aplex expression.


    The boxes contained a little bit of everything.


    Not only were there jewelry and sanitary products, but also painkillers and cold medicine.


    It appeared as though Marco had relocated the entire women’s section of a department store to this


    room.


    Recalling Marco’s clumsy attentiveness on the ne, Loraine felt a mixture of amusement and


    helplessness.


    He didn’t know how to take care of others properly, simply doing whatever came to mind.


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    But why was he doing this?


    Had he finally realized that he had neglected her for the past three years and wanted to make amends?


    Or was he pursuing her, as Jennie had suggested?


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    Loraine’s mind swirled with confusion. She couldn’t help but think back to the embarrassing incident on


    the ne.


    Had Marco truly called her name while masturbating in the bathroom?


    Had she misheard it? Or did he call out her name because he noticed her presence?


    The more Loraine pondered on it, the more she grew increasingly conflicted. She sat cross-legged in a


    daze, her hands still rummaging through the boxes, unintentionally pulling out a package of peculiar


    items.


    She lowered her gaze, staring at the items nkly. Suddenly, something dawned on her. They were


    adult toys and condoms.


    Just then, the door was opened, and Amy’s innocent, sweet voice filled the air. “Loraine, I’m back!”


    Loraine’s ears buzzed, and she felt a surge of shame. She hurriedly stuffed the items back into the


    boxes and hid them away.