Burning Passion: Love Never Die

But he was not alone. Megan, who was at his side with a smile, was seeing the guests off with him. He handsome and she pretty, they looked like a couple.

The sight of them being together upset Debbie. But she managed to check her emotions. She walked over to them and took Carlos’ arm.

“I’m tired.

I want to go home,” she said.

Carlos checked the time-it was already past midnight.

But before he could say yes, Megan cut in with a smile, “Uncle Carlos,

I didn’t come here in my car. I was going to crash here tonight, but everyone’s taking off and I’m scared staying here alone. Can you give me a Lift?”

no to such a small

smiled wryly before sitting on the sofa and playing with her phone

and all the guests were gone. They boarded a boat and

saw Carlos’ Emperor parked close by, she was relieved, and started walking towards the car.

to the

on. It’s late,” she

she was doing. ‘Of course I

am I supposed to sit? I’m Carlos’

next to

put his hand above Megan’s head protectively when

back door for Debbie. Standing next to the door, he stretched out his right hand towards the door in a gesture of invitation as a sign of

enraged. Her sleepiness had been banished.