Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“I’m taking off. I have some work to finish.”

Then she left the university, leaving her confused friends behind.

At 6 p.m., Debbie took out her phone and sent a message to Carlos.

“Honey, I’m waiting for you in Room 1208 of Caspian Hotel. Come and bang me. Now!”

Carlos, on the other hand, was making for the underground car park. The moment he saw the message, his eyes darkened. Before he could reply to it, he got another message. All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

“Now or never!”

Clearly, the girl was trying to play him.

After some hesitation, he told Emmett, “Drive me to Caspian Hotel.”

Emmett wanted to remind him that it was time to go to the party, but on second thought, he decided against it.

“Yes, Carlos.” He slid into the driver’s seat and the two roared off to the hotel.

When Carlos’ car stopped in front of the Caspian Hotel, he felt something was not right.

Some paparazzi must have been hiding somewhere around the hotel.

Pretending to ignore them, he got out of the car and entered the hotel lobby. Upon seeing Carlos, the lobby manager immediately trotted towards him and greeted, “Good evening, Carlos.”

Carlos nodded in return, and strode toward the lift without further ado.

The manager decided to see if he could help, as he could tell that

Carlos was in a hurry. Besides, he was curious what his business was.

“Carlos, which room are you going to?” asked the manager, who was about to press the button for Carlos.

“1208,” Carlos answered shortly.

“Carlos, here comes the lift. Let me show you the way.”

“I’m good.” Carlos entered the Lift and pressed the button to close the doors, leaving the manager behind.

When the doorbell rang, Debbie was so nervous that she was too weak to stand.

She took a few deep breaths before she opened the door.

It was him-Carlos-standing at the door!

Her nervousness disappeared at the sight of him. She threw herself into his arms.

“Honey!”