Burning Passion: Love Never Die

But Carlos stopped her.

“Don’t avoid him. He did nothing wrong.”

Seeing that Debbie wanted to leave, Curtis smiled with resignation.

“Debbie, it’s just a dinner. Come on.”

Debbie took a deep breath, but her mind was made up.

“I’m not hungry anymore,” she said stubbornly to her husband, refusing to look at or talk to Curtis.

Carlos turned around and explained to her, “This is Colleen’s restaurant. And it’s expensive, to boot. Let’s just eat and let Curtis pay the bill? We can rip him off. It’ll be fun.”

Debbie and each of her closest friends a card like that without blinking. Of course, right

he coaxed, “Hey, I

here, let’s

reluctantly followed the two men inside. Nothing would be gained by continuing to resist, so she decided

they walked in, a waiter had already carried a pot of soup stock inside the booth, and put it on the stove to heat it. A faint delicious smell filled the air when the three stepped

their seats. Debbie sat next to Carlos, and Curtis was on his other

various condiments like soy sauce, garlic, white pepper and XO sauce. The ingredients here were much more exquisite than those she had eaten at other hot

didn’t stop the waiters from bringing in dish after dish. There was enough for a

was definitely some goat and daikon. When the food was ready, Carlos fished it out of

complaint and Life was

around at the two men she

you two eating?”