Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Carlos carefully put a band-aid on Debbie’s scratched skin and then helped her put on the sneakers.

“Try this and see if it’s better,” he said gently.

Debbie stood up from the sofa and walked a few steps.

“Better. It doesn’t hurt.”

But the sneakers looked so weird with her evening dress. She felt awkward.

Carlos asked a person nearby to throw her high heels away. He turned to her and instructed, “Get some rest. I still have some things to handle.”

After a pause, Debbie said hesitantly, “You go ahead with your work.

Portia and I came with Gregory, I think we should go back home separately. I’ll leave

her eyes and requested sternly, “No way! Wait for me here. Don’t go anywhere or with

and said in an unconvinced tone,

here.

closer to

and we’ll go back home together,

moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman standing a short distance away. In an instant,

“Okay,” she said sweetly.

her initiative kiss and the sweet smile on her face, Carlos discreetly scanned the hall out of the corner of his eye. As expected, he noticed some women and understood her little trick at once. Portia and Olga were among the women who were watching them from a

dotingly pinched her

use of me? You better pay me

have no choice. My husband is good at attracting all kinds of women. I have to drive them