Burning Passion: Love Never Die

At Eastern Coastal Apartments

Blair watched as her phone rang again and again. She was fighting the urge to answer it.

She couldn’t help but think of the woman on Wesley’s phone. He didn’t like to let others use his stuff. Apparently, the woman was close to him. What was more, the woman threatened her!

*so, is it true?’ she wondered. ‘Are they getting engaged? Even if it isn’t true, she’s still close to him.’

Blair stared at her phone for the hundredth time today. It sat on the desk not far away, while she idly doodled on her notebook. She was in no mood to work.

snow is on the way. I wonder if

walked toward the window and opened it. A gust of cold wind blew in, threatening to freeze her into an icy stump sticking out of the

bitter east wind was accompanied by flurries of

cars were out in force. The moment the snowflakes

some frozen dumplings for supper. After that, she cleared the table and washed the dishes, drying them and putting

Angela’s Library

out in the streets and

gave way to

jarred her awake. Freaked out, she sat up in bed and her hand shot to the

Wesley standing at the door,

took her a couple of minutes to realize that it wasn’t.

a sigh of relief when he saw Blair safe

expression on her face made him want to pull her into his arms and kiss her on the lips. But

Askor, visiting your family,” Blair said. Her heart pounded