Burning Passion: Love Never Die

But now, seeing just how mad Blair was, Miller was seized by numerous complex emotions. But to save his face, he chose to put on the mask of a tough guy. Not that it was doing him any good

Blair had had enough now. She ignored him, turned around, and began to walk towards the bus stop.

But Miller picked up his pace and gripped her arm once again, refusing to let her go.

“Blair, if you don’t want to start over with me, fine.

But please come inside and finish the meal with my mom. Then we will go our own ways,” he pleaded.

Actually, that had been Blair’s plan all along, but Gertrude’s remarks had infuriated her. Now she wasn’t in the mood to do that.

“I have another appointment. Maybe next time,” she replied, trying to release her arm from his grip.

reluctance, he insisted, dragging her a bit closer, “Blair please.

to flare up. God knew what would happen if she

flashing. They had just passed by the building, and when the people in the cars had seen Miller badgering Blair, they had turned the

high. One glance, and

half a month since she had last seen Wesley. But being forced to dinner by a man was not how she

A ‘s L I B R A R

furious stride and almost rushed over to Blair

of Miller holding Blair’s arm made Wesley seethe. He could see that the woman didn’t

her go!”

Blair sarcastically,

his eyes, Wesley was nothing. Blair rolled her

us. It doesn’t have anything to do with anyone

you were pure and innocent. I thought you would be loyal. It turns out that you have been hooking up with this—