Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Shortly after, the dishes arrived. Debbie grabbed a pair of clean chopsticks and picked up some food for Carlos. But just as she was about to put some vegetables onto his plate, he stopped her.

Confused, she looked at him. He said calmly, “Let me do it.” He felt like it was a man’s job to do so.

Debbie smiled.

“Never mind. Let me do it. Rest assured, I’m using fresh chopsticks. Don’t complain.“ She knew about his obsession with cleanliness. Since they hadn’t yet restored their former relationship, she wouldn’t dare use her own chopsticks to pick up food for him.

Carlos put down his chopsticks and stared at the woman.

“Debbie.”

“Yes?” Her hand stopped in front of a cucumber dish. ‘Is he… mad at me? Why?’ And then it dawned on her that the bossy man didn’t Like people disobeying his orders.

She

I’m not gonna

unexpected humble reaction made Carlos uncomfortable. He took her hand

now?” Debbie asked, confused. She had already stopped

need to be cautious. No need to fawn over

don’t…” She gazed into his dark eyes and saw the sincerity in them. She felt so nostalgic.

I am being to you now. Seriously, what I’m doing now

was she who had failed to keep their marriage alive. She was too stupid, too weak. She felt guilty for not holding onto

was alive. As long as she could make him come back to her, she was willing to

she felt his arm wrap around her waist and pull her closer to him. And just like that, his

couldn’t think. Her thoughts were jumbled and blown away by the heat

a waiter knocked at the