Chapter 1175
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âYour word? What a load of crap! Stop treating me like a halfwit!
Youâre not going anywhere!â It was not easy to snare Debbie. That was why he abducted Kasie. She
cared a lot about her friends, and didnât want to see them hurt.
âLook, this is between you and me, not Kasie. So hereâs the plan. Let her go, call a lawyer, I sign the
papers, and weâre done with all this,â Debbie offered.
A thoughtful look crossed Aldrichâs face. It didnât sound Like a bad idea.
Just then, Ivan called Debbie. She pulled her phone from her pocket and swiped to accept.
âHi.â She answered it calmly.
âDonât promise him anything. Hang on. Iâm on my way,â Ivan said anxiously.
âHe knows, â she realized. âHe knows everything.â With a smile, she said, âYou donât have toââ
Before she could finish, a bodyguard rudely snatched her phone away.
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âHey! Thatâs my phone!â she shouted.
Aldrich ignored her, as if her words were vapor that had dissipated. He took the phone from the
bodyguard and looked at the caller ID.
Instantly, his face turned green. He got flustered. It took him a long while to compose himself. Then,
shakily, he put the phone to his ear, and said, âYouâ¦you know?â
Debbie couldnât hear what Ivan said to him. Aldrichâs hackles rose. He suddenly got out of the chair and
yelled, âNo! You donât get it! I want her gone! Then youâll come back to me!â
Without waiting for Ivanâs response, he hung up angrily.
âTie her up! Burn the place to the ground!â he ordered with smoldering eyes.
âAw hell! This son of a bitch wants to kill me!â Debbie realized.
Before the bodyguards could get to her, she ran over to Kasie. She roundhouse kicked the man
standing beside Kasie, sending him rolling painfully on the floor, covering his face.
A second man dashed towards her and went sprawling after she kicked him in the knee. Debbie pulled
out her dagger and was about to cut Kasieâs bonds when three more men popped up. âMore of them!â
she thought.
She had to use the dagger for self-defense. Even with the threat of the blade, the bodyguards were
able to hold her off. Some of them grabbed for her arm, trying for a joint lock. While they couldnât get
her to drop the knife, she couldnât stop them, either.
She had to think of something else.
One of the bodyguards kicked at her but missed. Debbie rolled backward to put some distance
between them. Now was her chance! She plucked a hairpin out of her hair, pressed it twice to shoot a
silver needle at him. It buried itself in his body.
The man didnât feel a thing at first. In less than two seconds, he staggered and went to his knees, weak
as pudding.
Aldrich saw this. A sinking feeling filled him. This would be harder than he thought.
Quickly, Debbie had tackled two bodyguards. By now, the third knew she was armed. He fought more
swiftly so that she wouldnât have a chance to reach her weapon.
Debbie was practically backed into a corner. Her dagger flashed, high, low, overhand. She slashed
these men with the dagger again and again