Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Excitement sparked in the older woman’s eyes. She took Debbie’s suitcase and replied, “I’m Ethel Hill. Carlos hired me to take care of you.”

“Oh, thank you, Ethel.”

The elevator took her and Ethel to the sixth floor. There were two apartments on this floor. Brass characters bolted into the door read

“601.”

The apartment was huge, at Least 200 square meters. Debbie marveled at its simple yet sumptuous decor. There was a leather couch in one corner, and a white fabric one in the other. A glass end table held an ornate lamp, while a coffee table, also with a glass top, stood in front of the Leather couch. There were little cubbies to store things like shoes and such, and a Large flat-screen TV hung from a fixture on the wall. She had a corner space, and the fishbowl windows offered her an amazing view of the city. And that was just the living room.

‘Money has its rewards, ‘ she exclaimed inwardly

Ethel told Debbie that since she loved traveling, Carlos had a camera outfitted for her. She didn’t have to go to university right away. The driver and bodyguards could take her sightseeing for a couple days. The more Ethel talked, the happier Debbie got. She could get used to this

Real used to it.

go to the tourist attractions without

of places, she almost never used a guide. So she decided not to use one either this time. Assuming she’d be exhausted, she spent the first day resting at home and

an open-air restaurant, so she took a picture of her food and sent

French fries

taste,” she said

finished the draft,

their marriage had been a secret, she had never displayed her

she thought, why not? So she posted what she was going to say to

Moments on WeChat instead.

this restaurant are amazing. I’m waiting for you

She also sent her location along with it,