Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Wesley turned around and spat, “She’s not my girlfriend!”

Debbie giggled. “I didn't even specifically mention whom I was referring to. Why
are you so angry?

You're just stubborn, Wesley!” She Laughed and shook her head.

As Wesley walked across the corridor, someone suddenly sprang out from
nowhere and blocked his path. As a reflexive military officer, Wesley defended
himself and attacked swiftly.

The man was helplessly pressed against the wall; his arms were locked on his
back by one of Wesley's hands and his face was pressed to the cold concrete
wall by the other. He groaned in pain, “Hey! It's me,

Damon. Calm down!”

Hearing his voice, Wesley finally took a closer look at his friend and loosened his
hands to let him go.

Massaging his aching cheek, Damon protested furiously, “Bro, you and

Carlos need to change your attitude! Both of you are so vigilant and enjoy taking
preemptive action.”

Damon had experienced the same misery twice by Carlos. Since then, he never
dared to show up in front of him out of the blue.

Wesley had seldom been alone with Damon in the past, because the latter used
to be a member of a gang called the Macro Gang. Normally, they should be
enemies to each other. Damon used to work in the underworld, while Wesley was
in the Lawman business.

So secretly, Damon was always scared of Wesley. He knew that if he did
something that crossed the line, he would definitely be caught and locked up in
jail by this righteous fellow.

But Damon had dropped out of the gang, for his wife's sake. So he could finally
feel more relaxed while facing Wesley and they had more chances to be together
now.

Wesley gave him a contemptuous glance and chided, “You're a mature adult.
Can you stop being so childish?”

Damon wasn't in the mood to argue with him. He stretched out his right hand in
front of him, palm up, as if he was asking for something

Wesley coldly squinted at his hand and joked, “What? You want me to cut your
pinky and sell it? Is it worth anything?”

Damon was furious and he flared his nostrils in anger. He touched his chest to
suppress his anger.

“You're a mature man too. Can you stop being this snarky and sharp-tongued
every day? Forget it! I don’t want to bother myself arguing with you at the
moment. Where's your pistol?

Give it to me now. You remember our bet, right? You see how Carlos spoils his
wife now? Even we don't blame her for anything anymore. So you know who the
winner is, don't you?”

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At the beginning of Carlos and

Debbie's relationship, Wesley and

Damon had made a bet. Damon

believed that Carlos would become a
slave to his wife, but Wesley didn't

think so. Now, the result of the bet

was obvious, judging from how

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Even as Debbie's husband, Carlos didn't think to teach her a lesson, let alone
Wesley or other friends of his. They could do nothing but turn a blind eye on
whatever Debbie did.

Wesley used to stand by Megan's side whenever she had a conflict with

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Debbie. But recently, he had started
feeling that something was wrong

with Megan. She had become
unpredictable and had taken the

initiative to provoke Debbie time and
again, which of course, made it even
more impossible for Wesley to blame
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“No way!” Wesley glared at Damon,
bearing his anger. In his mind, he

cursed Carlos, “Carlos, I'm so
disappointed in you. Aren't you well
known as a cold and overbearing

CEO? How can you surrender to a
woman so easily? You're too weak!

Now I Lost my bet because of you!

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That blunt reply got on Damon's nerves. He snapped in a displeased tone,
“Wesley, are you a man or not?”