Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Carlos, I don’t feel well. Can we go home?”

Debbie remembered she used to talk to Carlos like this too. Instead of his name, she would call him honey or old man.

She couldn’t believe that another woman was now calling his name, hugging him, and being spoiled by him just Like how it had been between them before.

The happiness she had felt from their shared moment earlier vanished.

Maybe, men were born Liars; they were just incapable of faithfulness

Debbie watched Carlos hold Stephanie and put her into his car.

from falling. She could feel pain enveloping her entire body, her heart shattering into a million pieces. She could feel her whole world collapsing before her. She could cry all she wanted and she could mope around all day

seen you in

yourself with? Still being a

She frowned at what Debbie had said and tried to explain, “No, I think you have it

“Aunt Stephanie…*

seemed Like a regular thing to say, but it hit Debbie

the person Megan referred to as her

did could prepare her for realizing that she wasn’t anyone in Carlos’ life right now. No one referred to her as aunt because she was nobody! Debbie wasn’t sure if

after putting Stephanie in the car. Debbie’s eyes had reddened. She refused to look at him, afraid that the tears would fall. Debbie sneered at Megan, “I don’t care what you say. You’re still the same, old manipulative lying woman that you were three years ago. I thought that

way, are you still living off Carlos and Wesley like the leech that you were? Are you that pathetic and desperate that you don’t know how to Live on your own?” Debbie’s friends were stunned by how brutal Debbie was being. She seemed to have grown a

was unhappy

know. The girl’s face was white

“Debbie!” Carlos warned.