Luca's eyes couldn't help but widen when he realized that the drunk man was already taking advantage of him. However, he didn't push Montana away. When Montana pulled back, they could only stare at each other. However, instead of a happy Montana, the look on his face was very bitter.
"You should've deleted my memory if you want me to immerse myself in your illusion." Montana used a hand to cup Luca's face. "I'll admit that I would have preferred this reality, but my real Luca is still out there and must be very worried about me. Even if I really wanted this—now that I tasted his lips again, I can't help but cry inside. I want him back to me, but this… this is not how I want it to be.
"I will not stay here."
