Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Yes, I’m so lonely every night. In fact, I’m even ready to charge it to the game, if bad comes to worse. For the better part, we’ve lived true to our nominal couple status. Never has been about sex, nor have we ever been so deeply involved emotionally. Somehow, I suspect, I’d have divorced him long ago, were it not for his wealth!

That’s how dismal the reality looks between Carlos and I, as we speak!”

That was quite a show Debbie was putting on. Even Megan, the gang leader of all hypocritical bitches, wouldn’t have had a thing on

Debbie’s act tonight.

Blown away by how her scheme panned out, Debbie didn’t even notice a waiter serving her a glass of water.

The waiter panicked when he overheard the sleazy details about Mr. and

Mrs. Hilton. Ashamed of looking like a snitch, he quietly, carefully placed the glass on the table, and fled away, back to his station downstairs.

woman sitting opposite Debbie said sympathetically. Stretching her right hand to stroke Debbie’s, which was resting on the table between them, she comforted,

Carlos if possible!”

want a divorce?” Debbie grinned and shot to her feet. She had achieved her goal. There was no

swoop, Debbie grabbed the glass of juice and doused the woman’s face. The woman could only stare in disbelief. But Debbie coldly taunted, “So you think you’re a better match to Carlos than me?

been fooled, the pregnant woman yelled, “Oh, such miserable, bitter loser. You came here to pick a fight with me over Carlos, and you had to beat around the bush, thinking you’d fool

Debbie raised an eyebrow.

Not at all! I may need to get him some more women to satisfy his needs. But since I love him so much, I won’t do that! Even if he wants to sleep around with other women, it won’t be a fat and ugly woman like you. You should be ashamed of yourself. Carlos is my husband, just in case you’re forgetting. No matter how many

a barrage of words in a single breath. Unable to take the humiliation anymore, the woman stood up in a fit of anger and raised her hand to slap Debbie across the face.

the silent second floor

have the nerve to hit me, something that even Carlos has never dared? Take this as

try that on me, you’ll live to regret it. I swear! Now,

woman’s face was already red and swollen from the force of Debbie’s slap. Earlier today when she left the ward, she had given Carlos a cold shoulder because of this woman’s phone call. Now that she had taught the woman a lesson, she might have to