Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Wesley looked down at her wrist and realized that he was holding her where the needle had been pricked when she was on an IV drip.

“I’m sorry,” he said with a frown.

“I told you I wouldn’t be able to finish the five-kilometer run, but you insisted I run. Because of that, I ended up having heatstroke, and you are still so mean to me. Wesley, I’m a girl, not a military man,”

Blair protested.

Her Last sentence was a reminder. It struck him that she wasn’t as tough as the soldiers he trained every day. He couldn’t treat her the same way he treated them.

Just as she was expecting some comforting words from him, he bent over, picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. Blair shrieked.

As he passed the side-table on his way to the ward door, he grabbed her medicine and tucked it into his pocket.

see Wesley carrying

walked to the door immediately in the hope of reminding Wesley that he wasn’t supposed to treat a girl so roughly, let

he wasn’t quick enough. By the time he reached the hallway, Wesley was

on Wesley’s shoulder, Blair’s head swam uncontrollably. And the jolt made her

she could say anything, she was stuffed into a

slowly left the university, Blair

Angela’s Library

the car and asked, “Is

He gave her a lukewarm

for this?” Considering his

friend gave it to me as

it? Obviously, you have some rich friends.” She wished she knew some moneybags who was generous enough to give her a

on him that maybe she would decide to chase his loaded friend instead