Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“What’s going on?” Carlos demanded. Spotting him, they all made way for him.

With everyone out of his way, now Carlos could see clearly. Lewis was lying on the floor, cupping his face. Beside him was Debbie with a coat draped around her shoulders. Her eyes reddened as soon as she saw

Carlos.

The elders of the Hilton family had scolded her harshly without listening to her explanation. Carlos was the only one that could provide her with comfort right now.

But she didn’t move. She was waiting for him to go near her.

Carlos was stone-faced. Lewis was too afraid to lift his head. James, on the other hand, thundered, “What shameful behavior! She’s a disgrace to this family! Carlos, look what your wife did! Trying to bed your cousin while you weren’t home! We wouldn’t have known, but they were too loud. This is the woman you’ve been protecting! How can we ever show our faces anywhere if word gets out?”

Lewis got to his feet and looked fearfully at Carlos.

“C-Carlos,

that… you weren’t home tonight and… asked me to… to

married well this time! God, what a whore! Even though your father and I don’t approve of your marriage, you still take

too scared to speak, others

if she wanted to beat him to death right now. If looks could kill, Lewis would have been a smoldering

sent him flying to the wall with a heavy kick. The

at the sight. Worried about

Lewis? It’s

and gave him two heavy blows to the face. The disgusting man’s squeals pierced the

covered his whole front side, red, wet, sticky; all gushing from his broken nose

Frasier and James walked over to

“Carlos, chill.”