Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Yes! Cross my heart!” Debbie promised, patting her chest.

Carlos picked her up after school. They went to a hotel for dinner.

That evening, she was unusually sweet to him. During dinner, she asked him about his day and showed concern about the recovery of his wound.

She picked up his food for him, and she even massaged Carlos’ back diligently even though he told her there was no need for it.

When they both finally sat down to eat, Carlos put some boneless fish on her plate and said, “There’s no use sucking up to me. I stilt remember that you were late for class today.”

She squirmed in her seat. That really brought her spirits down.

Head bowed, Debbie poked the fish with her chopsticks with a frown on her face. Then she said with a sigh, “No horror movies and no martyrs’ cemetery, okay?”

“Okay,” Carlos agreed readily.

response came as a pleasant surprise to Debbie. She was

she could swallow the next bite of her delicious fish, he said,

eyes wide open and filled with horror. She had seen that horrendous scene before. There was no way in hell that Carlos would let her

gone to Thailand on a holiday with

she raised her head towards the end of the show, she saw Jared making out with the snake. She was so frightened that her phone was tossed away when she jumped out of her seat. After they

knew that Carlos made sure that every one of his punishments was harsh and effective to

his own wife, wouldn’t be spared. He was

tender, flavorful fish

there any way that you would let this

he picked out the fish bones

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