Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Nonetheless, to their disappointment, Debbie only paused for a second and then continued walking away.

The party was chock-full of things to do. The snacks Carlos ordered for her were delicious. She was stuffed, but when she returned to the party, she couldn’t help walking towards the desserts again. She was compelled by the sweet taste of the treats, and her mouth watered in anticipation.

After getting herself a full plate of food, Debbie found herself a table in the corner, ready to dig in. But before she could take a bite, a familiar figure sat next to her. He looked around and asked cautiously, “Your husband didn’t come with you?”

Debbie took a bite of iced mango pudding and rolled her eyes at him. Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Why are you sneaking around Like that?”

Clad in a plaid charcoal suit and wine leather shoes, Jared stared at her, his eyes wide Like plates.

“You’re asking me? Your husband is way too possessive. That guy’s gonna kill me sooner or later, just for hanging out with you.”

Giving Debbie no chance to respond, he grabbed her arm and said,

“Tomboy, promise me that you’ll never cheat on your husband.” Debbie almost choked on her food.

“Cuz if you did, I think he’d go after the poor guy’s entire family.”

Debbie wrenched her arm free from his grip, swallowed the food in her mouth and spat, “Cut the crap.”

Seriousness was never part of Jared’s personality. The next second, he whispered to Debbie in a conspiratorial tone, “I saw Hayden just now.

He’s a bigwig in Alorith now. He draws girls and rich guys to him like a master fisherman.”

As if tired from talking too much, Jared paused long enough to grab a

Fairy Bean Cake from Debbie’s plate and toss it into his mouth.

“Why do girls like sweet things so much? How long has it been since you last saw Hayden? Did you happen to catch him after he came back from abroad?” he asked.

“No,” Debbie replied. Carlos was the only thing on her mind now. She was totally smitten with him. Other men couldn’t even draw her eye anymore.

As they chatted, Jared waved at a girl. Then he looked at Debbie and said, “Hey, dude. I’d like you to meet my girlfriend.”

“Sure.” Debbie was intrigued. After all, he woke her up with the news, when he posted it in group chat.

The girl walked towards them. When Debbie saw her, she choked on her black tea. Same old Jared. The girl was his typical type-big breasted, thick waisted and with a huge butt.

Looking in her twenties, she wore a seductive black dress and a pair of high heels that seemed to be at Least eight cm high. Her long red curls tumbled to her waist.

Jared hooked his finger towards the girl and the latter instantly ran coquettishly into his arms.

“Darling, I’ve been looking all over for you,” she said.

Sitting there, Debbie couldn’t help but put her hands on her arms, trying to pry the sprouting goosebumps off. When she thought that was hard to watch, the two started to make out. Debbie slid over to be farther away from them, pretending not to know them. This was embarrassing and gross

“Tomboy, this is my girlfriend DeeDee. DeeDee, this is my buddy Debbie