True Love Waits

Chapter 58 A Petty Man

"Um, okay. Thank you," Debbie murmured as she took the water bottle from Carlos.

Before she could remove the cap, Carlos had already rinsed his mouth and drunk up the water. Out of curiosity, she asked, "Were you that thirsty?" "There's a residual taste of durian in my mouth."

'What?! He dislikes durian? Then why did he eat the pizza using my fork? Since he loathes Durian, I've an interesting idea!

If he dares to bully me again, I'll buy a durian and ask him to finish it all by himself! That should teach him a lesson,' she thought to herself.

Upon seeing the man throw the empty bottle into a trash bin, Debbie flashed a sly smile as she licked the corners of her lips.

"Hey, Mr. Handsome!" She ended up jumping before him.

"Uh-huh?" He looked at her, startled.

Suddenly, she held him by his waist, stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.

This was her first time to kiss the man on her own initiative. It was an entirely different experience. No! It was her second time, wasn't it?

Carlos remained stunned for a while. When he finally regained his full senses after the unexpected display of affection, he realized her true intentions. He felt uneasy and wanted to push her away. Debbie held his waist tightly and her tongue moved effortlessly in his mouth.

She had just hogged a large-sized durian pizza and had not rinsed her mouth yet.

After making sure that his mouth tasted durian again, she withdrew her lips and let go of his waist. Carlos shook his head with profound resignation, and then turned around to walk towards the convenience store again.

"I want to go home! Now!" Debbie grabbed his arm and dragged him to their car deliberately. Despite the fact that he could easily shake her arms off, he followed her anyway.

Right under the glow of the street lamp, Debbie opened the passenger's door and was about to push Carlos into the seat, but he quickly shut the door by himself.

Without a moment's pause, he rolled her around, pressed her against the car door and kissed her on her lips.

a matter of

phone rang, the two stopped their overflowing affection for each other to

realized that she was lying in the backseat and Carlos

on with his intentions but she pushed him away, adjusted

got into the driver's seat, Carlos was on the phone.

you!" Saying this, he hung up. As if it was not enough to vent

a word throughout

car doors were locked, grabbed the car keys and rushed

ran upstairs, Carlos' voice seemed to come from behind her back. "What is

stopped, turned her head

next to you. Perhaps, my eyes have begun deceiving me," Carlos

could feel her mouth going dry. She continued ascending upstairs. The light was

movie yesterday. The male lead kills his wife's lover, dismembers him mercilessly and hides various parts of his body in the refrigerator, under the

finish his sentence, her scream

suppress his giggle, Carlos asked, feigning

fake

be unaware of Debbie's fright,

mouth! I don't want to hear a word more! If you

idea how she was going to hurt a man who had better martial skills than her. She looked at him with desperate eyes, as if

afraid of ghosts. She would teach that person a good lesson after she knew who this

Carlos struggled his level best to fight off the impulse to hold her in

quiet

the outside abruptly. The man in the bed swayed his lips in the dark. He kept his eyes shut, pretending to be

the familiar fragrance of his wife and he heard her

and stared at his face cautiously. 'Luckily,

to sleep on my own before he moved back into the villa.

he's lying by my side, I'm not afraid of anything anymore. Fine! I'll sneak into his bedroom

comfortable before she

up. However, when she woke up the next morning, she felt the golden rays of the morning sun glaze her cheeks. She sat up and scanned