Burning Passion: Love Never Die

uring the meal, she was preoccupied with the fact that she was going to meet her
mother-in-law. She was anxious and excited all at the same time. When Carlos
talked to her, she was very distracted.
“Where did you get the money for the ring?” asked Carlos. He got a notification
for every transaction with the card he gave her. According to the notifications, she
hadn't spent over a thousand at a time recently. So obviously, she didn’t use the
bank card to buy him the ring.
It wasn’t that he didn’t trust her or was spying on her. The notification function
came with the card. It was something he could turn off, but he felt it wise to keep
it on. That way if someone stole it, they'd be easier to track down.
“I earned it, of course,” Debbie answered proudly. “I wonder what she looks Like?
Since Carlos is so handsome, I bet she’s gorgeous. Probably he got those good
genes from her, “ she thought to herself.
“How?”
“By singing.” “Should I go shopping with her or something?
“Where?”
“At a bar. Oh crap...” She suddenly realized she'd been tricked into blurting out
things that she had been hiding from him. The look in his eyes told her that he
was angry about something. She tried to recall what he had asked and what she
had said.
He grabbed her hand tightly and demanded, “Why do you have to sing at bars?
Didn't I give you bank cards? Did you drink alcohol there?”
He squeezed her hand hard, and it hurt. Afraid to further provoke him,
Debbie didn't dare to take her hand back.
“I'll quit singing. The money on the card is yours. How could I use your money to
buy you a ring? I just wanted the ring to be more meaningful, so I decided to earn
the money on my own, But I didn’t drink even a drop of alcohol.”
She giggled at him.
As Carlos heard her promise not to sing again and that she hadn't drunk, his
countenance softened.
“Did you get hoarse because of singing?”
Debbie knew she had to come clean now, so she admitted, “Yeah. I hadn't sung
for a long time. But everyone was wild and I was having fun. I guess I sang for
too long, cause I got a little hoarse. But Luckily, my throat healed. I was fine the
next morning. You know that. You were there.”
Carlos remembered her throat was fine the next morning. He had the housemaid
prepare some medicine, but it turned out she didn't need it.
She was good as new. He understood most of what she said-except for one part.
“Your throat healed?”
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Debbie grinned, “Yeah. That wasn't
the first time I had a sore throat, after
all. It happened before, but maybe
because it had happened so many
times my throat got used to it or
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The goofy smile on her face brightened his heart Like the sun.
And just like that, his anger disappeared.
He took her hand in his, and brought it to his lips. He kissed it tenderly, lovingly.
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Sweet pie, don't do that again. You
have money. If you want to buy me
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something, just use the card, okay?
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Fine. But Mr. Handsome, I'm 21 now.
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she asked defensively. When he
kissed her fingers, it tickled. She
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