Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“It’s true.” Without saying anything more, Wesley deleted the woman’s

WeChat records from his phone. Blair watched as the messages vanished before her eyes.

She was stunned. A thrilling feeling of joy flooded her heart.

Blair wanted to hide her excitement, so she Looked out the window and picked up her lemonade. When had Wesley developed feelings for her?

The restaurant service was top-notch. They didn’t have to wait long to get their food. Blair was in such a good mood, she felt like she could eat three turkeys, de-feathered or not!

She went for the spiced salt mantis shrimps first. That turned out to be frustrating. The shell was stubborn and refused to come off. She even started using both her hands and her teeth-not Ladylike or hot at all. ‘It’s mocking me. I never should have ordered this.’ She was annoyed but didn’t want to waste food either.

Wesley picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat when he noticed that Blair struggling with the shrimp shell. He wiped his hands on a wet towel and took the mantis shrimp from her.

Angela’s Library

me,” he

Blair could have

while I’m

surprised and

one had ever done this for

was the man she liked. She had no doubt now-she had good taste in men. And yes, sometimes he could

beef roll and held it up to his mouth. He stopped peeling the shrimp to look at her,

“You haven’t eaten anything yet.

She moved it closer.

look a gift horse in the mouth. He opened his mouth obligingly, and she popped it in. He chewed it, and

she could put her chopsticks

you could see through that window into