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.

as he was about to make his move, a crowd of brawny men suddenly appeared in front of him

of bodyguards wearing suits standing behind him. The elegant man’s glare looked so razor-sharp and menacing that it sent shivers down the spine of the guy carrying Debbie and made him

“Carlos?”

a single glance, the man immediately recognized who Carlos

had actually seen Carlos a couple of times before already, but this was the very first time he had ever had

this instant,” Carlos

the man handed Debbie over to

a dozen. He wouldn’t ever dare to displease Carlos over a

been murmuring something. Instructing his bodyguards, he told them, “Make sure that he gets banned from entering any of the clubs or any other

“As you wish, Carlos!”

so dumbfounded, not to mention frightened, without a single clue what he had done to offend Carlos. He had made sure to be cooperative and tread carefully. So, why was Carlos still prohibiting him from going to

anything back. He answered the bodyguards‘ questions as best as he could. Then he listened as the bodyguards made phone calls to shut