Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Hi, Little Pepper, where’s Carlos?” Niles asked, gasping for air.

Debbie pointed at the bedroom door with her finger. Niles quickly took off his leather shoes, and rushed to the bedroom without even changing into slippers.

Niles heaved a deep sigh of relief upon seeing Carlos sitting there, safe and sound.

“Hey, man. You look all right. I thought you were hurt.”

“Cut the crap and take it from here.” Carlos felt at ease and immediately stopped stitching the moment he saw that the man, who was more capable of fixing up people’s wounds, had arrived.

Niles took a glimpse at the patient on the bed. Having realized that he wasn’t acquainted to him, he turned to look at Debbie and asked, “Who is he?”

Niles grabbed the suture kit from Carlos’ hand and continued from where he had stopped.

than Carlos’. After all, he was the

his

N G E L A ‘s L I

Debbie answered, “I don’t know

Decker in front of her. From what she could recall, he was just a good-for-nothing creep. But what he did today completely

that she had mistaken him for someone else. She never knew that Decker had such

to Carlos and asked, “Did you give him

Carlos shook his head.

mouth agape. He gave him a thumbs-up and without

hands, Carlos asked

table.” Debbie absent-mindedly raised her arm and pointed to the direction of

hold of her

“Let’s eat together.”