Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“You’ve just walked a short flight of stairs, but you’re already exhausted.

Obviously, you’re in lack of exercises!”

Unconvinced, she retorted, “I’m not planning to join the armed forces

I’m not under some obligation to guard our country or anything like that. Why should my physical form be a bother to anyone?”

But in a firm voice, he replied, “If you’re out of shape, what pleasure do you think your future husband will derive from a woman who can’t even satisfy his sexual needs? Can’t you see that I’m only doing your marriage a favor?”

Blair was lost for words. Although she was still young, she could easily understand the subtext of his words. She blushed red all over her face. But after a few seconds, when she realized something, her face went pale, and her eyes became red with tears. Bearing the pain in her heart, she continued to walk down the stairs in silence.

As Wesley watched her, he easily noticed her mood swing. Biting his lower lip in remorse, he picked up his pace in an attempt to grab hold of her wrist.

she shook off his hand at

her close by his side,

she told him off, in a low and stern

defeated, Wesley

After descending a few floors, he suddenly quickened his steps and stopped in her way. Eager to appease her, he

she briefly looked at his broad shoulders and sidestepped him, cursing under her

declined,

was breathing fire as she walked around him and kept on

give up the fight that easily, Wesley had a new idea. Just as she was turning the second corner after she had turned down his overtures, he suddenly ran over, lifted her up and carried her over his shoulder, running down the next flight of

squeamish. It was as though all of her blood had suddenly started rushing to her brain. Flailing and kicking without success, she pleaded, “It’s uncomfortable. Please,

helpless calls, Wesley slowed down and with a cunning smile, he asked, “Will you Laugh at me

“No…”