True Love Waits

Chapter 385 What Are You Afraid Of

Carlos' nostrils flared and his expression darkened. He was like an angry bull responding to the color red. He picked up the bill, crumpled it, and said through gritted teeth, "You asked for this." 'Holy crap! Why do I have to tick him off?'

She regretted having said that and ran towards the bedroom as fast as she could. But she was a little wobbly from the sexy time. Before she could open the door, he pulled her into his strong arms.

"Hey lighten up. A hundred dollars is all I can afford..." Tears streaked her gaze. "Carlos...Mr. Huo...come on." It felt just like old times-he banged her hard as if he never knew fatigue. He never slowed down, never cared if she was enjoying herself. He'd waited too long and would not be kept waiting.

Debbie really wanted to slap herself. 'I shouldn't have said that.'

"I have to prove myself to you," said Carlos. Any man would be humiliated when his woman said he wasn't good at it. Carlos was no exception. It was worse for him, because he was proud. He must be the best at everything.

"I'm sorry, old man. Please... Mmmph..." He kissed her hard, passionately, and she was unable to say another word.

That night, he did it again and again and pushed inside her harder and harder.

Outside, it was placid. The moon was high in the night sky and lit up the whole world. It was a tender night; the moonlight, diffused by the shades, shone on their entangled bodies, glowing with love. Stephanie finally got to Carlos' bedroom at 11 p.m. She knocked, but got no answer.

She pushed the door open and was greeted by darkness. The lights weren't on. She flipped the switch, only to find the bedroom empty. Carlos wasn't here.

She caught a glimpse of the tidy bed, with its 100% long-staple cotton sheets, 270 thread count. It hadn't been slept in. That was when she grew suspicious.

'When did Carlos leave? Where is he?'

Unlocking her phone, she called him, but it went straight to voicemail. It must be off.

'I wonder when he'll be back?' she thought.

finally stopped and how she got to bed. The sun was high in the sky when she finally woke up. Piggy, who was dressed neatly, was playing with her toy on the bed. When Debbie opened her eyes, Piggy called

Debbie reached

she knew figures. She grabbed Debbie's phone and read the numbers on the screen, "One

Debbie instantly sat up. "Oh my God. You must be starving. Don't worry. Mommy's cooking now." When she tried to stand, her

ate.

Uncle Carlos?" And that

porridge and dishes.

uncle? Was

got you dressed?" Although Piggy knew how to put on a

even picked out this beautiful dress for Piggy himself. Was there no end to his talents? He might not have wanted a daughter, but he sure showered

'Carlos is really a

help with one of the playground toys when Lucinda called Debbie. "Hi Debbie, how's

were. Why?" Actually, she didn't know how to describe

so?" Lucinda's voice rang

"What's wrong, Aunt Lucinda?"

ZL Group had placed two big orders with his company. Is that something to do with you?" Lucinda asked. Not like they minded, of course. To Sebastian and Lucinda, the ZL Group did them a huge favor by bolstering their business like that. They didn't have to-they had so many other choices of who to go with. They figured Debbie might be behind it. 'Wow! Carlos is nothing if not efficient,' Debbie thought. While keeping an eye on Piggy, who was on the slide, Debbie said with a smile, "My scandals hit Uncle Sebastian's

almost forgotten about it, and hadn't

finish her sentence, but Lucinda was no one's fool. "Oh really? You aren't even back together with him, and you're asking him for favors? What if he thinks

He won't. It'll be fine," Debbie

helpless at the same time. "Oh by the way, Sebastian mentioned something to me. James Huo bought a house. It's not even in this country. It cost him almost a billion dollars." She lowered her voice and added, "If you want to find out more,

of money, so a house like that didn't set him back too much. But Debbie could tell from Lucinda's tone that something was off. "Don't get Uncle Sebastian involved. I'll meet him later to discuss it. I have

you..." Lucinda was not

Aunt Lucinda. I got

to go! I have a meeting. Don't be