Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Meanwhile, the local police station was overflowing with young boys and girls, even though it was usually calm and quiet at this hour.

The boys were behaving as arrogantly as ever, as if they feared nothing and no one. The girls, however, looked completely different from half an hour ago. Now, they were sitting quietly in the cell with their heads lowered.

One of the policemen was interrogating Jared, whose face was black and blue.

“Why did you start the fight?”

Jared raised his chin and pointed at another boy. With innocent eyes, he said, “Sir, you should ask him. I don’t know why they hit me. I’m confused too.”

The policeman knew how unruly these rich second generation kids could be. He banged the table and said in a serious tone, “If you refuse to answer, you’ll have to celebrate New Year behind bars.”

New Year was just half a month away.

Finally, when one of the policemen pressed her too hard, she yelled, “Why didn’t you bring that woman here as well? She’s the one

leave too, but

at him. There was no way she would call

worried about herself

help her

headache. He

brought to the police station before. Like Debbie, she kept insisting that she was innocent and that Portia was the one who had started the

knew these people were all from prominent families, so he didn’t want

to come here. You can leave after we

sobered up. Her eyes were red because of sleepiness. She cast a warning glance at Jared and firmly said, “Don’t call your brother.” If Damon found

Jared had been planning to call Damon. He was afraid that

not to call his brother, his