“Of course I don’t like them. I love you,” he assured her.

Debbie smiled.

“I’m relieved. I’m worried that someday when I tell them that I’m your wife, one of them will retort, ‘I’m Carlos’ woman. The whole world knows.” That would be embarrassing.” She giggled thinking about the scene.

“That won’t happen. I’ll take care of the matter with Olga.”

“Okay,” she replied. It bugged her that other women had greedy eyes on her husband. But if Carlos said that he would take care of it, he would. Debbie trusted him.

“Deb, do whatever you want. You’re my woman. No one is allowed to bully you. I’m your rock. Even if you tore down the entire city, I would clean up the mess for you. But you can’t chicken out, ever.”

Curtis had told him what had happened at the party. Unwilling to let the situation get worse, Debbie had intended to apologize to everyone in the end.

devil-may-care attitude and never held back. For example, she had challenged him

she would cave in

her

know everything, don’t you?” asked Debbie, burying

up. Remember, even if you blew

do that?” Debbie couldn’t help but laugh at his ridiculous words. Her

me. All you need to

Carlos said firmly.

Comforted by his words, she felt warmth spread through her

his magnetic voice sounded like a beautiful piece of music

“Honey…” she called.

“Sweetie.”

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