True Love Waits

Chapter 473 Good Buddies

'He knew Ivan and I never slept together? Ivan must have told him everything, 'Debbie thought. Then she replied in a wronged tone, "When we were on the island, I was horny, but you wouldn't do anything. So I said that Ivan and I did it to piss you off."

Carlos stared at her intensely.

The fierce look in his eyes made her nervous. "Don't look at me like that. I thought you didn't want me anymore. I'm the one who should be mad," she added.

'How could I not want her? I was just trying not to cause problems, because she was married, ' Carlos thought.

"And why didn't you know my marriage license was fake? People are always saying you're so clever..." she continued.

Carlos didn't know how to respond to that. He had tried to lay a guilt trip on her, but she turned it around, made everything his fault. 'This woman is really savvy.'

Debbie was glad that he didn't talk back to her. "I've answered your questions. Now it's my turn."

Carlos' heart fluttered. He knew what she was going to ask. She figured it out faster than he thought, and he smiled resignedly.

"Do you have your memory back or not?" she asked, her face betraying no emotion. What he didn't know was that underneath that stony expression, her heart was pounding. Carlos looked her in the eye and took her in his arms. "Mmhmm."

What a simple reply. But it was powerful enough to open the floodgates. Instantly, tears gushed from her eyes.

Before he could say or do anything to console her, she lifted her foot and kicked him hard in the leg.

The moment her pointed-toe stiletto hit his leg, a sharp pain seized him. He endured it silently. As the moments fled, the pain had dulled to an ache.

Damon and Kinsley had talked him into pretending he still had amnesia. Carlos decided he was going to kick those guys' asses.

During this time, Frankie sat in the car. Bored, he got out to smoke and happened to see Debbie giving Carlos a kick.

"Ha-" he burst out laughing. Since it was dangerous to laugh at Carlos, he stopped himself.

Carlos Huo-kicked by a woman! This was

in the car. He was so afraid his desire to smoke went out the window like

two either. One kick wasn't enough to

grimace, didn't scream, only looked at her

him two more

Carlos asked

the car. She locked the door quickly and opened the window a crack. "Don't follow me!" she said angrily. Then she turned to Frankie.

Frankie looked at Carlos.

to him

Bay Apartments. Since he had Carlos' say-so,

drink. Just the two of them. And it wasn't at

booked a booth. Since nobody else was around, Damon thought Carlos had invited him there to discuss some secret plan. He was excited. "Dude, you were awesome in front

"Nope," Carlos said simply.

was shocked. "No way! Women are way more

angry face and then, without

a special occasion-an ass-kicking. He knew his kick would

he was in too much pain to utter a word. Bending over the table, he clapped a hand over his leg, his face

when Debbie found out I was lying to her about my memory," Carlos began

him there. 'This man is so vindictive.'

her," Carlos said

did it for your own good, you ungrateful jackass! How was I supposed to know it would go south? Why are we

wasn't angered by this. He smiled at him and asked, "Do you know how many times Debbie kicked

him again, Damon couldn't bear the pain anymore and screamed. His howl filled

I kick you and Kinsley twice each or should I kick you four times?"

his hand at once to stop Carlos kicking him again. At this moment, he forgot Kinsley was his

thought he was done with him. However, what Carlos said next didn't exactly make him happy. "You always badmouthed my

"I didn't mean to. I told you, James tricked me. I swear I'll make it