Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Orion then called his driver to bring the car around while they waited in front of the pub. Before the driver could even get to the parking lot, a tall person got out of a car nearby and strode towards them.

Before they knew, his big hand was gripping Blair’s wrist.

“I’m taking you home,” he told Blair.

Looking at the tall and strong man in front of them, Orion asked with a puzzled look on his face, “And who are you? How do you know her?”

Blair raised her eyes and squinted. Her vision was becoming a little blurry.

“Wesley? You came?” As she said that in a pleasantly surprised tone, her body Leaned itself towards the man, Landing full support on him.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

A strong whiff of red wine filled his nose and his face darkened up.

up in his arms. She was in no

hastily stopped him

hey, hey. Hang on! Put her down! Who are you? Why are you taking Blair away? How do you even

the blonde foreigner standing in front of him and told him in flawless English, “I know her.

What’s the problem?”

shook her head to sober up a little. It was

Don’t worry.

to your friends…” she

stared at the man in front of him, a hostile look in

well, it seems?”

him. With Blair in his arms, he coldly walked away from the foreigner, heading over towards

Blair away, Orion stood rooted to the spot, annoyingly scratching his head and contemplating what the hell had just happened. ‘Damn it! Who’s that guy?’ he wondered angrily. The man

asked in a listless voice with her eyes

“Yeah.”