Burning Passion: Love Never Die

‘Crap! What should I do? He looks really angry. Should I butter him up?’ she wondered nervously.

She decided to take some action to cool him down.

“Honey, thirsty? Or are you hungry? How about I cook a meal for you myself?” she asked cautiously.

Carlos glared at her without budging even a little. He didn’t utter a single word.

“You know, I’ve learned some cooking from Ethel in England. My skills have improved dramatically. Do you want to give it a shot?” Debbie tried to coax him.

Her words had some effect on him, but not in a way she wanted. His face changed abruptly at the thought of the terrible food Debbie had cooked the last time.

“No,” he refused bluntly.

gut feeling that it’d be better if she stayed far away from Carlos at the moment, considering how mean this

the one who had started the rumor, and on top of that, she had talked poorly of his sexual

she was getting ready to flee, the door suddenly flew open. In came a laughing Damon, who

you tell me about

for

feigned seriousness, “Debbie, rest assured. I’ve arranged for a specialist in this field to take good care

make sure that he cooperates with

he creating more trouble for me? Did he really arrange

the hem of Damon’s shirt and

Carlos.

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Debbie,” he cut in to