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.

before her. She could cry all she wanted and she could mope around all day if she wanted, but now was not the time. She clenched her fists, gathered herself, and

haven’t seen

what have you been busying yourself with? Still being a

to explain, “No, I think you have it wrong. It

“Aunt Stephanie…*

to say, but it

Megan referred to as her aunt, but now it was

she 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!

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 by now you’d have found yourself some new

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

thing about Debbie remained the same-if she was

a great job letting Megan know. The girl’s

“Debbie!” Carlos warned.