Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Instead of sitting at his desk, Carlos was reading a file while relaxing on the sofa. Megan was at his desk. She was doing her homework.

“Ah, it’s Debbie. Hi Debbie! Come on in!” Megan put down her pen and came to the door when she spotted Debbie standing there.

“Debbie? Huh! What happened to “Aunt Debbie”? Is it because the secretary is here and she doesn’t want her to know about my relationship with Carlos?’ Debbie didn’t like to think badly of Megan, but from what she had learned about that girl, that was most Likely the case.

Megan’s words drew Carlos’ attention away from his work. He dropped the file and scolded, “Don’t be disrespectful.”

Megan intimately held Debbie’s arm and said, “Uncle Carlos, Debbie and

I are almost the same age. Calling her Aunt makes her sound much older.

I think ‘sister’ is fine. Right, Debbie?”

She sounded friendly and acted nice, but somehow, Debbie couldn’t manage a smile, as much as she tried. Yes, Megan hadn’t done anything to harm her directly. But there

a wry smile

stood up from the sofa and said

Debbie, “Come in.”

science papers, math papers, and a pile

turned to Megan and handed her

and decisive, just not quite

with Megan when Debbie wasn’t

no idea what

to stay there a minute longer and continue to be humiliated. Each stride was purposeful and as

way to make

Zelda to gasp. ‘Who is this woman?’ she wondered. ‘And what does Carlos have to do with her?’ Zelda knew something was up, now. The visitor was clearly furious, but