Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Who?”

“Hayden. By the way, why haven’t you told him who your real husband is?

He thought you were married to Emmett.”

Debbie knew Hayden had mistaken Emmett for her husband. Yet she wasn’t interested in explaining anything to him, and he likely wouldn’t even believe it.

“I don’t need to explain anything to him. Anyway, it’s not like we’re an item,” Debbie replied firmly.

“Sounds about right. I’m looking forward to the day Portia finds out you’re Mrs. Hilton. I can see the look on her face. Aha…ha…” Kasie leaned against the sofa, bursting into wild laughter

Right then, the door of the empty VIP room was pushed open. A group of businessmen walked in as a man said politely, “Emmett, this is the room we reserved.

of neatly dressed businessmen were shocked to see a woman lying casually on the sofa. When she spotted them,

curiously, ““Kasie?

swung her phone in front of

I wanted a quiet spot to talk on the phone. I’m leaving now,” she explained

out. But the next second, he remembered something and stopped in her tracks. After pulling her out of the room, he said, “Hey, my dad invited you to

her eyes

say? A meal with your

casually,

I have

is a paid gig. When you have some free time,

sorts of thoughts were going through her head right now, none of them good. He was paying her to go out with him? Wouldn’t that be like a prostitute? If the comparison was valid, then did that make her a whore? And what did that do to her image? What if someone found out? And was that

but his offer of “a paid gig”