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.

in her eyes. She leaned her head back to keep them 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 if she wanted, but now was not the time. She clenched her fists,

I haven’t seen you in

what have you been busying yourself with?

I think you have it

“Aunt Stephanie…*

say, but it

the person Megan referred to as her aunt, but now it

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

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

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 tougher shell from those

same-if she was unhappy everybody else was going to know about

great job letting Megan know. The

“Debbie!” Carlos warned.