Burning Passion: Love Never Die

This was torture to a man with such strong sexual drive.

He was well aware of Debbie’s intentions. She knew his desires for her, and she deliberately set this rule to make him suffer.

Carlos shut his eyes tightly to compose himself. After a moment’s pause, he reluctantly nodded, “Okay.”

He got off her and went straight to the bathroom for a cold shower. His thirst for her remained unquenched.

Watching him walk away from her with his head down, Debbie felt her heart ache a little. She wanted him too. She was craving for his touch as much as he did. She wanted to call out to him and take back her words. But a voice rang in her head, ‘No, Debbie! Don’t be so soft-hearted!’

Right… She couldn’t go easy on him this time.

That night, Carlos did behave. He slept quietly with Debbie curled up in his arms. He remained the same for the following week in France, and didn’t dare be intimate with her, except for the deep kisses they shared time and again. He patiently waited for Debbie to wrap up her work in Paris. Then, they flew back to Alorith together.

from the airport. Debbie received a call from an unknown ID. She picked

greeting, Wesley said,

Angela’s Library

we meet next time, I’ll apologize to you face-to-face. But

squinted at Carlos, who was

“Go on.

Blair ever contact you in this past

been in France

Blair?”

the other end. A few seconds Later, Wesley said in a grave tone, “She’s gone.

Where did she go? Did she leave on

abruptly sitting up

husband.” With that, Wesley hung