Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Meeting Tabitha’s eyes, Debbie fell into a daze.

‘Is Tabitha telling me to calm Carlos down?’ she wondered. As if aware of what she was thinking, Tabitha nodded. Receiving the hint, Debbie took a deep breath and grabbed Carlos’ hand.

“He’s naughty, but it’s not our place to discipline him. Isn’t his mom on the way? Why don’t we leave it to her? Besides, if she sees her son thrown out of the villa and crying in the snow alone, she will feel uncomfortable,” she told her husband.

Carlos was nonchalant.

“I don’t give a damn how she will feel. If she sucks at parenting, then she doesn’t have the right to blame others for doing the job for her!” Uncomfortable? Mess with his wife again and he would hang her son flogged on a tree.

See how she would feel then!

For a few minutes, Jake had been crying outside. But it was hard for

in the austere

the villa and walked over to the

the boy’s ear, “Jake, I’UL

her hard without a word. Caught off guard, she slumped on the cold, snowy

Debbie

to her feet. The grim look on his face as he helped her up was enough to

everyone thought that was it, Carlos released Debbie, clutched the boy and spanked him so hard that his

was so loud you’d fear

intervened by pulling Carlos aside. Standing between him and the kid, she implored, “Uncle

should be here in about an hour. Can I get him out of here,

you can’t!” Carlos growled

you can stay here and

had easily snapped at her time and again that she wondered what was wrong with