Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Yes. Your uncle Carlos and I are married. Married couples don’t have secrets.” Debbie took Carlos’ hand with a smile, interlocked fingers with him, and looked up at her man affectionately.

Carlos squeezed her hand and met her eyes. Tenderness could be seen from a mile away in his eyes.

He was a lot more than happy to hear what she had just said.

“Hey, did you guys come here to visit Megan or to torment us single people with your affections and flrting?” Damon retorted from the bed, fed up with the sweetness between the two.

Within a second, the tenderness in Carlos’ eyes was all gone. It looked like he had turned into a completely different person. Casting him a cold stare, he snarled, “Well, you can just go away then.”

“Shit. Carlos, we’ve been friends for more than a decade now. But you are not at all gentle to me. Worse than that, you asked me to go away.

I guess you forget your friends when you’re with your wife,”

his face, and his

then, friend! Tell me, how come you never visited me after I got injured?” Carlos retorted. All his friends had visited him at the villa after the injury except Damon last

guilty at

obvious to anyone that I would

she was more important than

and appealed

arm around Megan’s shoulders

Carlos provocatively.

Carlos ignored him.

Wesley, who had been looking out the window the entire time and seemed the least interested

But it’s fine. She can be discharged from hospital tomorrow.” Wesley withdrew his gaze from outside and finally

closer to him and sat down on the sofa with her. Crossing his legs,