Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 101

Jared’s number anyway. As if the Gods were screwing with her, Jared’s phone was switched off!

‘What the hell? We were just talking on the phone a moment ago.’

Debbie called Kasie, Dixon, and lastly Kristina. All of them had turned off their phones. ‘Hah! Just when I need them the most, none of them can be reached. What kind of friends are they?’ Debbie was so frustrated she wanted to smash her phone. She gritted her teeth angrily. When she raised her head, she saw rows of tombstones standing there. It was as if they were all looking at her. Her heart started trembling and the cold breeze drove shivers down her spine.

“Um… be cool, guys. Rest in peace. I am not looking for any trouble,” she muttered, as she spun around to make sure nothing was behind her.

Meanwhile, her friends had been taken to a restaurant. A few men, dressed in black, had taken their phones and confined them to a room.

Completely unaware of what was happening to Debbie, they enjoyed the gourmet food spread out on the table.

able to call in a car or a taxi to get her out of that terrifying place. Anxious, scared, and alone. Salty tears spilled over onto her cheeks leaving a tight, dry feeling. Crouching under

herself, sitting on the cold ground. ‘That asshole Carlos. What an arrogant, insensitive bastard to Leave me

I’m sorry, but I don’t mean to be rude. Please don’t come near me. Please, please, please, please…” she begged, Looking at the tombstones with her

alive, I swear I’ll never speak to you guys again. Oh, help me, God.’ She wondered what her friends were doing and she couldn’t understand why her best friends had all ditched her when she needed

put her in such a difficult position in the

the past 28 years.’ Then she realized something was

deserved to be single for

have me,” she murmured to herself angrily. Again, she tried to contact everyone else on her phone, but the line didn’t connect her even once. Debbie

Left, her husband, the

raised her head and dialed Carlos’ number. Due to the lousy reception, she couldn’t connect

I was wrong. Please take me back home…” she blurted as soon as the phone was connected. Unfortunately, before she could finish her

bordering on

her in the past. He had stubbornly refused to end their marriage despite the fact that they didn’t love each other; he had tried to force her into school when she wanted a leave just to avoid him. It seemed that in