Burning Passion: Love Never Die

In the sapphire Porsche, Debbie wasn't able to contact anyone because her
phone died. She hadn't had a chance to charge it, and 12 hours was a long flight.
Yet, she didn’t want to talk to Hayden either. The only thing she could do was
lean toward the window and look out of it, watching the world go by.

Hayden had been talking about work with his assistant the whole way. He hadn't
intended to interrupt Debbie either. He respected her space, and sometimes it
was just enough for him to catch a glimpse of her. They were downtown before
he finally took the initiative to talk to her. But this time, he had a pretty important
question to ask.

“Where's your house?”

Debbie hesitated at the question. “Should I go back to the manor?

Carlos and Megan are probably there already.’ Not in the mood to see

Megan, she replied, “Please drive me to Esastin Villa.”

Hayden raised his eyebrows.

“Oh, what a coincidence! I have a house there too he said to Debbie. He turned
to his assistant.

“Alfred,

I'll stay in Esastin Villa tonight. Have someone ready the house for me,” he
instructed.

“Yes, Hayden.”

Debbie's breath caught in her throat. If she had known he had a house there too,
she wouldn't have rattled off that destination.

Even so, they remained silent again all the way to Esastin Villa. She didn't feel
much like talking, and she was hoping Carlos wouldn't figure out where she was
right now, or that she'd caught a ride with

Hayden.

A few moments later, the Porsche pulled up in front of Debbie’s previous villa.
Hayden personally helped her remove her Luggage from the trunk.

Debbie reached out her hands for the Luggage while saying, “Thank you for the
ride, Hayden. Goodbye!”

Instead of handing the Luggage to her, Hayden suggested, “I figured out what
you could do to repay me for the ticket. You used to make the most wonderful
egg tarts. I haven't had any in a long time. How about you make some for me
now? Then we go our separate ways, and you owe me nothing. What do you
think?”

Frankly, this was rather a far-fetched excuse. He knew it, and so did

Debbie. It was just an excuse to spend more time with her. And she didn’t want to
do that. She wanted to talk to her friends, and be alone with her thoughts.
Hayden was a constant-and dangerous—distraction.

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Of course Debbie turned him down

and refused bluntly, “If I recall

correctly, you don't Like egg tarts, do
you? On top of that, I don't know how

to make egg tarts. I think I'd better

buy you a meal some other time.”

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The truth was, she could make egg

tarts if all the ingredients were
ready-made. There were pre-made

egg custard, pastries and tart tins

sold in the supermarket. She just

needed to fill the tart tins with the

egg custard and put them into an

oven to bake for a while. But she

didn't feel Like doing that now. She

didn't have the energy to do much at

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Back when she and Hayden were

dating, she had once made egg tarts

for him. But he'd just looked at the

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“Deb, I didn't cherish what we had. I've been regretting ever since.

Please, I'm not asking much now. And we're already at the door of your house.
Don't refuse me, please?” Hayden stared at her expectantly

Debbie pulled a long face, annoyed.