Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Emmett was surprised to hear it. He had seen how upset Carlos had been when he heard Debbie had an accident.

He had seen Carlos holding Debbie in his arms in the middle of the night and kissing her repeatedly, worry written all over his face.

He had seen how Carlos roared at those doctors when Debbie didn’t wake up Like he was hoping.

‘Carlos, clearly, you care about your wife more than anything.

Why can’t you just compromise and humor her a little?’ Emmett was disappointed to see two people who were obviously deeply in love hurting each other. Even though he knew one day Carlos would regret these stupid fights with Debbie, it was not his place to do or say anything. That was why he didn’t, even though he wanted to. In spite of

Carlos, in spite of himself, he found he liked Debbie more and more each passing day. He didn’t like the way Carlos treated her, but he had to keep silent. He followed Carlos’ orders and took the food away.

Debbie’s mouth had been watering at the delicious smell of the gourmet food, but right now she had to watch them being taken away. So this was how Carlos punished her? So unfair!

“Emmett,”

when Emmett reached the

Emmett responded

up in bed and asked, “Can I

to call?” Emmett walked back with

someone and ask her to get me

Carlos. The man’s gloomy

he should lend Debbie his phone, the door to the ward opened. Emmett saw

“Mr. and Mrs.

Loftus,” he greeted.

worried to respond to Emmett’s greetings, Curtis hurried to the bed. After examining Debbie carefully with his eyes, he asked anxiously,

the floodgates for Debbie’s tears. Compared