Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Honey, I just pissed off your whole family,” she grumbled pouting her Lips.

Carlos kissed her forehead and said, “That was awesome. You should get a medal.”

“Will you be serious? This isn’t funny. When you were in the study, I made Megan cry. Mom looked unhappy too. And I even talked to your grandma, dad, and uncle like that. Did I go too far?” For some reason, she regretted what she had said in the study. After all, they were

Carlos’ family.

“I know you were trying to protect our marriage. You didn’t say anything wrong. Deb, you did a great job.” When James lost his temper,

Carlos wanted to leave the study. But Tabitha had urged him not to argue with James, for he had been taking blood pressure medicine these days.

‘What?! Is this really happening? He just praised me for fighting against his family!’ Debbie thought to herself.

“If Dad heard this, he would throw another book at you,” she remarked.

Carlos took her to the bedside and took off her down jacket.

“Why are you wearing this? Aren’t you hot?” he asked in confusion. The central heating in the villa worked very well. Debbie wiped her forehead, which had grown damp. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - ©.

“Of course I’m hot. But I was trying to be respectful by dressing decently,” said Debbie. She was wearing a short knit T-shirt and jeans inside the down jacket.

Carlos’ heart broke. His dad wanted to drive Debbie out of the Hilton family’s house, while she wanted to show respect to his family.

Stroking her smooth face, he said softly, “I know it’s a holiday, but I still have to go to the branch office here for work. Are you going to be okay here? Don’t hesitate to call me if anyone tries something. No one’s going to harass you if I have anything to say about it.”

“Sure. Don’t worry. I don’t think they’ll harass me. They didn‘t call me into the study, did they? You’re overreacting.”

Carlos shook his head, smiling. ‘Deb is so simple-minded.’ He changed the topic.

“So what happened between you and Megan?”

“She came to my room and tried to piss me off. Then she left, crying. I don’t know why she cried.” Debbie Looked at Carlos carefully, wondering whose side he would take.

Carlos stroked her hair and asked casually, “What did she say?”

“I don’t want to talk about it. Can we go for a walk now? I’m not tired yet.” Although it was already midnight, it was still daytime in

Alorith. She was still suffering from jet lag.

“Me neither.” Carlos flashed a grin.

Debbie thought he agreed to go for a walk; she was thrilled and cradled his neck asking, “Where are we going? To the beach?”

“Beach? No problem. We’ll go there tomorrow,” said Carlos with a dirty smile. His thoughts were not about going anywhere, though he could take her to the privately-owned beach and have wild sex with

her there. His family owned that beach and didn’t Let just anyone go out there. But it was winter now. He didn’t want her to catch a cold.

“Tomorrow? Then where are we going now?”

“Now… we’re going to…bed.”