Burning Passion: Love Never Die

And I was right. I did fall in love with her, and I love her with all my heart. Luckily, she turned out to be my legal wife…’

His mood lit up as he scrolled down to see her other posts. Apparently,

Debbie was still a little girl, even though she behaved like a tomboy.

She expressed her feelings and shared everything in her life.

For awhile now, most of her posts had to do with him, like her post today, or the one a few days ago.

That was when they were having dinner with Debbie’s cousin, Sasha.

Then, after escorting Sasha back to school, they walked back to the hotel, hand in hand. Debbie had taken a photo of their clasped hands and posted it too. She had written a comment, “I hope I can keep holding your hand until the end of my life.”

of his unhappiness and gloom vanished into thin

putting out the cigarette in his curved glass ashtray, Carlos left the study. When he walked back to the bedroom, he saw that Debbie had already hidden herself under the quilt, chatting fervently with her friends

bed, pulled her into his arms and kissed her damp-dry hair, “It smells good,” he whispered in her

best shampoo and body wash made by your

on her neck, making her

see a little extra in their

speechless. Maybe he was too rich to use up his money, so he had to

still

I know. I just didn’t care.” Her hair was long and thick. She didn’t have the patience

Carlos raised his eyebrows.

dry off.” He wrapped his arms around her waist and flipped her over, making her look at

hair wouldn’t get the bedding damp. She entwined her slender arms around his neck and asked with a