Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Her cheek was burning. Her ear rang.

Everyone froze at the sound of the heavy smack.

Even Valerie hadn’t expected James to hit a woman.

Realizing that it was Debbie who had been hit, Carlos balled his hands into fists. The red slap mark he saw felt Like it was on his own face.

His eyes flamed as if they would catch on fire any minute.

James had never seen his son this angry. He was afraid and regretted slapping Debbie immediately, but he summoned up his courage and managed to argue, “Your slutty wife cheated on you with your cousin! She’s no daughter-in-law of mine! She’s a femme fatale and should be kicked out of this house!”

As soon as the middle-aged man finished his sentence, Carlos dashed towards him, raised his fist and smashed it against his face while the others screamed in shock.

tears, Tabitha blocked the second blow by standing

at James as if there were decades of

Tabitha away and swung his

his other two sons tried to stop Carlos but failed. Because Carlos was far different than the man he had been seconds earlier. How do you stop a

thought she’d give it a shot. She approached him and tried to talk him out of it, but she only got one single tug at his sleeve before she herself was

she stood there and didn’t dare to take another step towards

was tipped over, and dirt spilled onto the carpet. The little decorative table was knocked over, and the knickknacks it once held were all over the floor. Pools of blood stained the carpet darkly in places where Carlos’ victims had bled. Even

The young woman was still at a loss. Caught

is all your

him. But Look what’s happening now! Because of you, Carlos is beating his own father! What

trotted over to him, and grabbed his raised hand, now balled into a fist, covered with

He’s your