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.

if she really Liked keeping a dog, he would buy her a

New York.

Carlos’ relief. It was hard for him to understand her emotions for

in and bathe together with her, but a phone call from New York stopped him at

went to the study instead. He answered,

could finish greeting, a thunderous rant came from

remember

You even keep it under wraps.

father’s ill temper,

expose your marriage, are you going to keep it from us for the rest of your life? Who allowed

How can I explain to the

plucked off the streets. I have the final say in my marriage, Dad. As for the