Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“I’m sorry, Aunt Debbie. I was wrong.

Could you please let this go? Please, please, I’m sorry.”

“Megan, get up! Why are you kneeling in front of her?” Damon asked angrily. He rushed over and sat Megan back onto the bed. Wesley pulled the covers back and tucked her in. It was a scene out of a fairy tale.

Debbie gaped at Megan’s performance. She applauded.

“Megan, I beg you too. Please do become an actress after college. There’s no doubt that you will make it big.”

“Deb.” With a frown, Carlos stopped her from saying more. He strode to

Debbie’s side and said to the others, “Whether the accident happened because of Debbie’s bad driving or because of Megan’s provocation, both of them have been hurt equally. So, let’s just move on and stop talking about this.”

a sigh. This whole thing had been stressful and irritating from the beginning.

Megan either.

if you hadn’t come

Don’t get too

inhaled deeply to steady her breathing. Then she looked at Carlos in the eye and said in a choked voice, “All I want is an apology. Is that too much to ask? Uncle Carlos, you used to give me everything I wanted. But now,

him. Besides, he didn’t want to lose his friends over this matter. He took Debbie into his arms and whispered to her, “Honey, you pushed Megan into

free from his arms and dashed

the covers away

Debbie’s arm and pushed

followed her and caught her promptly. Debbie bumped into his chest. Carlos embraced her, as he glared at Wesley furiously. He declared in a raised voice, “Wesley, I

was it that asked me to

Megan just now? Huh!’