Burning Passion: Love Never Die

As all of that was happening, the other man was trying to take Debbie out of the club.

“Hottie, are you sure you really wanna come with me?”

“Yes, of course. Come on and dance with me. Huh? Where are we? Why aren’t we on the dance floor yet?” Feeling a bit disoriented, Debbie tried opening her eyes. Examining the area, she felt so lost and asked,

“Where am 1? What is this place?”

She was somewhat aware that she was nowhere near the dance floor.

However, she was so lightheaded and so out of it that she couldn’t think straight.

As they exited the club, the man had his arm wrapped around Debbie’s waist. He noticed that his phone had been ringing nonstop, but he was so preoccupied with the pretty lady that he didn’t bother checking who it was and simply hung up. Helping the inebriated woman stay upright, he wanted to quickly bring her over to the parking lot.

a crowd of brawny

his head up to check what was happening, he saw that the person right in front of them was a sophisticated man with a handful of bodyguards wearing suits standing behind him. The elegant man’s glare

“Carlos?”

just a single glance, the man immediately recognized

a couple of times before already, but this was the very first time

her to me this instant,” Carlos demanded,

the man handed Debbie over

He wouldn’t ever dare to displease

sure that he gets banned from entering any of the clubs or any other entertainment

“As you wish, Carlos!”

Carlos. He had made sure to be cooperative and tread carefully. So, why was Carlos still prohibiting

that as it might, he didn’t have the guts to say anything back. He answered the bodyguards‘ questions as best