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.

the woman up in his

hastily stopped

down! Who are you? Why are you taking

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

What’s the problem?”

her head to sober up a little. It was

he’s my friend. Don’t worry. I’ll go with

go back to your friends…” she

in front of him, a

well, it

wasn’t going to answer him. With Blair in his arms, he coldly walked away

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 had

car, Blair asked in a listless voice with her eyes closed, “Have you

“Yeah.”