Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Taking advantage of this chance, Blair lay down on the bed with his phone in her hands. She wanted to check on him. His phone had been unlocked. She slid her fingers on the screen and tapped on his WeChat.

However, the topmost chat head caught her attention. The last person he had texted was Megan.

Now she was drunk… but just a little bit. She just felt a Little dizzy and in any case, she was the boss tonight. So ignoring all kinds of manners and politeness, she tapped on the name she hated and scrolled through the chat logs.

Against all etiquettes, Blair kept nosing around and saw that Megan had sent a bit too many WeChat messages to Wesley while they were still at the army base. She had even told him that someone had been following her the whole evening; a later message said that she was scared and wanted him to keep her company.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

In response, Wesley had told her that he was busy right now, but he would ask her bodyguard about it and also, he was going to visit her tomorrow. Megan, of course, did not seem happy with that. But instead of acting it out, she had tried sadness as a weapon. She had sent him a crying-face emoji and complained that he didn‘t care for her anymore just like Carlos.

Wesley had denied the claim. But Megan had kept sending him messages even after that. What was worse, he had been very patient and replied to every message she had sent.

call, and he had told her that it was not a convenient time to talk. To be honest, most of the time,

that Blair was playing with his phone. He didn’t seem to mind at all and

she was too sleepy to mess with him any

Wishful thinking!

I’m checking on your chat with Megan,” Blair said in a matter-of-fact tone while scrolling through

“You know?

even played cute and sweet.” ‘Damn! I’ve never played cute and

table and picked up a facial mask

alone? Will you even choose her over your

table and then stood beside her bed, reaching

wanted his phone back. Blair bit her Lower lip, locked

told her, “It’s late. You should get some

because I saw the chat log?” Blair called