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

fell abruptly. He looked intently into her eyes and requested sternly, “No way! Wait for me here. Don’t go

pouted and said in an unconvinced tone,

gonna listen to you since there are so many people here. I don’t want to make you look

good…” Carlos drew closer to her

for me and we’ll go back

moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman standing a short distance away. In an instant, she drew closer to Carlos and wrapped her arms around his neck as she planted a kiss on his

“Okay,” she said sweetly.

face, Carlos discreetly scanned the hall out of the corner of his eye. As expected, he noticed some women

pinched her

you make use of me? You better

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