Burning Passion: Love Never Die

When he saw that, Carlos stood up, grabbed a wet napkin from a bodyguard and began to wipe his hands.

“Aaaargh! Carlos is so handsome!”

“What a great guy! He’s a hero!”

Carlos heard the girl say that Debbie had promised them she would have him sign autographs for them. He took a notebook from a nearby fan, and signed his name.

When he received the third notebook, he saw Debbie’s handwriting. She not only signed both their names, but also drew a heart between them. A satisfied smile spread across his lips. Her tiny gesture put him in a good mood. That spurred him on, and he signed many more notebooks

But there were too many fans there, and he didn’t have enough time to sign autographs for everyone. He was busy, and time was money. After signing for ten more fans, he and Debbie said their goodbyes as the mob got louder. Shielded by his bodyguards, they both got into a Bentley

The car slowly rolled away, and the fans continued to make noise. In the car, Debbie and Carlos could finally enjoy peace thanks to the soundproof windows.

physically and mentally. She leaned in the

face, Carlos pulled

rest,”

on his shoulder and asked casually, “Why did

stroked her hair and asked in reply, “Why ask

happy,

grumbled, “That little scene back there is what I was trying to avoid. I’m still mad at

her cheek and asked, “Really? So how do I make

We’ll talk tomorrow.” ALL she wanted right now

the pale color of

of Debbie’s need for privacy, Carlos pulled out his phone and sent Emmett a text

gotten what he wanted-people now knew Debbie was his wife. He didn’t think it necessary to make her life hell by having fans watch