True Love Waits

Chapter 350 I Want His Heart

Debbie had seen Stephanie kiss Carlos lightly on the lips. Totally different from the passionate kiss she had seen a minute ago.

Ironically, Carlos had kissed Debbie passionately too in her apartment earlier the same night.

It was awkwardly quiet. Nobody dared to break the silence.

Stephanie seemed drunk. She kept throwing herself at Carlos. Every time Carlos pushed her away, she would hug him tightly again. "Carlos, I don't feel well. Can we go home?"

Debbie remembered she used to talk to Carlos like this too. Instead of his name, she would call him honey or old man.

She couldn't believe that another woman was now calling his name, hugging him, and being spoiled by him just like how it had been between them before.

The happiness she had felt from their shared moment earlier vanished.

Maybe, men were born liars; they were just incapable of faithfulness.

Debbie watched Carlos hold Stephanie and put her into his car.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She leaned her head back to keep them from falling. She could feel pain enveloping her entire body, her heart shattering into a million pieces. She could feel her whole world collapsing before her. She could cry all she wanted and she could mope around all day if she wanted, but now was not the time. She clenched her fists, gathered herself, and turned to Megan. Her face twisted into what she intended to be a smile. "Miss Lan, I haven't seen you in so long. Why, what have you been busying yourself with? Still being a home wrecker?"

Three years had passed. Megan was still the same Megan. She frowned at what Debbie had said and tried to explain, "No, I think you have it wrong. It was me who called Uncle Carlos. I asked him to come and pick up Aunt Stephanie."

'Aunt Stephanie...'

say, but it hit Debbie

the person Megan referred to as her aunt,

did could prepare her for realizing that she wasn't anyone in Carlos' life right now. No one referred to her as aunt because she was nobody! Debbie wasn't sure if Megan purposely

the tears would fall. Debbie sneered at Megan, "I don't care what you say. You're still the same, old manipulative lying woman that you were three years ago. I thought that by now you'd have found yourself some new target. You know, make someone else's life miserable. Oh, by the way, are you still living off Carlos and Wesley like the leech that you were? Are you that pathetic and desperate that you don't know how to live on your own?" Debbie's friends were stunned by how brutal Debbie was being. She seemed to have grown a tougher

about Debbie remained the same if she was unhappy,

great job letting Megan know.

"Debbie Nian!" Carlos warned.

she looked at him. "Yes, Mr. Huo? What is it? Did I say something wrong? You may have lost your memory, but I didn't. Three years ago, you sent this manipulative, blood-sucking leech abroad and told

"I'm warning you. If you have anything planned, you will not only be sent away this

you from now on. I'll focus on school. Lockup is a horrible place. I don't want to go there ever again. Can you

and said sharply, "Miss Lan, did you hit yourself in the head? You went to jail because of something you did. You disappeared after what you did to Kasie. What does that have anything to do with me?

just like that, she

the club, the

the best. You were just as cold as Mr. Huo.

I could tell. But, of course, she couldn't show you because she was trying to

looked at you. He must've been impressed too." At that time, Kasie had watched Carlos as Sasha watched Megan. Nothing had escaped their eyes. Hearing Kasie's comments, Debbie smiled bitterly. 'Carlos was impressed. So what? Is that what I want? To

exchanged a look and decided to

my treat tonight. Order anything you