Burning Passion: Love Never Die

I’ll pay you $150, 002 for clothes, $50, 000 for shoes, $20, 000 for the phone, $30, 000 for the bag, and $30, 00@ for the accessories. I owe you roughly $280, 00 in total. Last night, you kissed me twice.

I’ll give you $10, @0@ for each kiss. Then I owe you $300, 000 in total. I already took a picture of your card number. I’ll transfer the money to you before tomorrow evening.”

“$300, 0007 How is she going to get the money?’ Wesley thought, his face sullen. After a while, he pulled over.

“There’s no need to hurry.

I don’t need the money right now.”

“I don’t like owing anyone anything,” Blair said as she unfastened her seat belt, avoiding his gaze.

Wesley grabbed her wrist, but before he could say anything, Blair gave him a fake smile and said in an awfully formal tone, “I beg your pardon, Mr. Wesley, but we are not that close.”

Angela’s Library

to let go

of the car and went upstairs to the apartment. After a few moments of sitting and thinking inside the car, Wesley eventually went upstairs

in the bedroom. He reached out his hand and took

move out. I won’t come over in the

be the one leaving. This is my choice.” Blair

only watch helplessly as she stuffed

Wesley took this opportunity to pull out a shopping bag from his pocket and stashed it under the clothes in

find Wesley in the bedroom. She wondered if he had already left, but

zipped her suitcase up and walked out of

have time to clean the apartment. Mr. Wesley, would you be kind and hire some

door to the

a rigid expression