Burning Passion: Love Never Die

The next morning, Carlos and Debbie were going to make the trip to New

York. Before leaving for the airport, Carlos went to his office to delegate his duties. Other people needed to pick up the slack. He wasn’t going to have his company fall apart simply because he wasn’t there. Debbie slept in. She didn’t start packing until she finished her late breakfast.

Still, when she was done packing, Carlos hadn’t made it home. She waited. And then she even took a nap. It was not until nearly noon that she heard the sounds of a car pulling up. Debbie got out of bed swiftly and dashed onto the balcony. Carlos was back! She waved at the car happily. Emmett got out and opened the back door. Carlos looked at her as he stepped out of the car.

“Mr. Handsome!” Debbie shouted to him.

Carlos stretched out his arms. Debbie dashed through their bedroom and across the hallway. From there she raced down the stairs into the living room, threw open the main doors to the villa, and ran into the arms of the man who strode towards her.

“Wow, you’re sure in a good mood. Is it because we’re going to New

York?” asked Carlos.

Debbie shook her head.

“Nope.”

and it was getting boring. She had nothing to do. But now that she saw Carlos, she wished she were a cuff Link, going with

to say something else when a joyful voice came from

craned her neck to see around Carlos. When she looked at the car, she saw a girl sitting

with us to New York, ‘

a servant carried Debbie’s luggage

and she didn’t care about what kind of strange looks she got from others. This was extremely necessary. She stood on her tiptoes

up to, but he Loved how flirty she was being right now. He

said to him,

afraid to ask. He remembered how vengeful Carlos could be,

“Yes,