Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Uncle Carlos spend the night here if I want. Want proof?” Megan asked in a weird, creepy voice.

“Huh! Who on earth do you really like? Carlos? Wesley? Curtis? Or

Damon?” Debbie asked.

“I like them all,” Megan answered simply.

“You’re absolutely the biggest ho I’ve ever known. Too bad for you, Carlos‘s married. I’m his wife, and you’re just one of many women who want him.”

“I warned you, but since you’re so stupid, don’t cry when things get tough.” Megan laughed like a happy witch over the phone.

Debbie had never feared anyone before except Carlos. An 18-year-old was definitely no threat to her. What was she thinking? Besides, Carlos wouldn’t cheat on her. He had many opportunities to, and hadn’t done so yet. So was Megan just a madwoman chasing a dream she could never have?

seemed to like Megan a lot more than they Liked Debbie. On the other hand, Carlos had beaten his own family

this was really woman to

“Bring it, Megan!”

“Good!”

you hand the phone to my husband

the usual sweet one. She was good at sounding bubbly and innocent. Probably the weapon she used well against Carlos, and on the family if anyone called her out

came to the kitchen, where Carlos

you come downstairs?” he asked when

sad face, Megan raised the phone so that he could see

to you. I didn’t want

said it’s urgent. I told her you were cooking, and then she

pretending to be soft and innocent again, that evil, manipulative bitch!’ she