Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Watching him Leave, Debbie was relieved. She visibly relaxed, taking a deep breath and untensing her shoulders.

She whispered to Emmett, “Did I say anything wrong?”

Emmett smiled, “No, Mrs. Hilton, you were great. Relax.” At that point,

Emmett understood why Carlos wasn’t worried to let Debbie come to the party on his behalf.

She might not be adept at flattery or socializing, but she was confident and looked even more amazing after the makeover. She was definitely cut out for the job.

With Carlos’ effort, she had changed into a different person inside a matter of months. Several months ago, she had been a hot-tempered, reckless troublemaker, who got into a fight now and then. For this reason or that, she went to the dean’s office at least twice a month.

Her grades were always the worst in the class.

when she wasn’t mad, she even seemed tender. In her spare time, she practiced dance, yoga, flower arrangement, piano, and art, specializing in pen and ink. Debbie hadn’t

but the ones who hadn’t

this was how a girl should be:

had changed a

more terrifying than ever. His rage was a fire that burned you

good mood, he would talk more

was amazed at the changes in both of them. The two had affected each

a while, a waiter came by and said, “Mrs. Hilton, there are some snacks in the refreshments

arranged that. He asked a dessert bar to work together with

smile of happiness crept over Debbie’s face, brightening the

thinks of me even when he’s out of town,

the way, she was shocked