Burning Passion: Love Never Die

He turned around and stretched out his right hand, saying, “Be careful.”
In a long, light tan overcoat, also wearing sunglasses, Debbie took his hand and
smiled, “You're being overcautious. I'm wearing sneakers, so I won't fall.”
Carlos returned her a tender smile. Straight out of the car, they sauntered into the
waiting room arm in arm.
As they waited, Debbie was on the lookout, keenly observing every woman of
about fifty and above. Fidgeting, she wondered if Carlos’ mother looked her age,
or if she was one of those few who retained youthful looks even in old age.
Luckily, before Long, a middle-aged woman in a limited edition Giorgio Armani
white mink walked out of the VIP passage, accompanied by two bodyguards.
“There’s Mom,” said Carlos. Debbie had butterflies in her stomach.
As Carlos walked over for a hug, Debbie watched from aside. The woman too
was wearing trendy sunglasses and carried herself with grace that spoke for her
blue blood.
“Is that his mom? She looks amazing.’ From the way she talked to
Carlos, Debbie could see a gentle, caring mom that many could only dream of.
After greetings, they hugged again before Carlos turned around as if to introduce
Debbie.
But Tabitha had noticed the girl behind him, so she took off her sunglasses and
beamed, “Son, is this Debbie? Come on. Introduce us.”
Clasping Debbie's right hand, Carlos pulled her beside him and proudly
announced, “Mom, this is Debbie Nelson. We're married.” Then he turned to
Debbie and said, “Debbie, this is Mom.”
The word “married” froze the smile on Tabitha’s face. “Married? This is huge. How
come I wasn't told?
Without noticing the change of the woman's facial expression, Debbie greeted,
“Mom, I'm Debbie. Glad to meet you!”
Tabitha had seen the world. She put on a smile and embraced Debbie.
“I'm glad too. Debbie, you're beautiful. My son has good eyes.”
To which Debbie blushed, her nervousness obviously showing on the face.
Carlos took her into his arms and suggested, “Mom, this is not a place to talk.
Let's get in the car and go home.”
Tabitha knew how influential her son was in the city. Although they had made
their appearances at the airport for only a few minutes, by now, a lot of people in
the hall were already gazing at them. Tabitha nodded in agreement to his
suggestion, so they turned and walked towards the exit.
Debbie opened the passenger door and intended to get in so that Carlos and his
mom could sit together and talk in the back
But Tabitha stopped her.
“Debbie, let's sit together in the back and let Carlos sit in front,” she said warmly.
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Feeling flattered, Debbie reflexively
Looked at Carlos, who nodded
resignedly. After helping the two
ladies into the back seats, he took his
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The car drove away slowly. On the
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way, Tabitha held Debbie's hand in
hers all the time, asking about this
and that, to which Debbie replied
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“Has Carlos ever pushed you around ever since you two got married? If he has,
tell me. I'll kick his ass,” Tabitha said.
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Debbie shook her head. Reacting to
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the question, Carlos cut in, “Mom,
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maybe you won't believe it, but I'm
the one that gets pushed around

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