Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Debbie giggled.

“Oh…I didn’t refer to…Hum. I meant it’s Miss Olga or Miss Megan…and probably there’s still a Miss Lucy or Miss Apple waiting for you somewhere… Aargh! Carlos! Let me down now! Okay, I’m wrong. Please…I…feel so uncomfortable…please…”

Carlos carried her over his shoulder as he walked back to the villa.

ALL the way, Debbie flailed, trying to break free, but he just didn’t let her down. Hum skittishly walked behind them, watching their endearing banter.

Their laughter broke the silence of night, their shadows swaying under the street Lights. It was such a warm and romantic scene.

However… two days later, Carlos gave the dog to someone else. His purpose of keeping this dog was to help Debbie build up her physique so that she could keep pace with him in bed. But to his disappointment, it had the opposite effect, and on the very first day, she had come home haggard and fallen sound asleep as soon as she hit the hay.

Debbie felt sad that Carlos had sent Hum away. She scolded him. But he didn’t care. They didn’t need a dog.

Liked keeping a dog, he would buy her a little pet dog after their

New York.

finally stopped complaining, much to Carlos’ relief. It was hard for him to understand her emotions for a dog she had only kept for

slip in and bathe together with her, but a

sighed and went

a thunderous rant came

do remember

get married without my approval? Huh? You even keep it under wraps. Do you

his father’s ill temper, Carlos silently

Who allowed you to marry secretly, and at that, an

can I explain to

“She’s not just some random woman I plucked off the streets. I have the final say