Chapter 1278
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âYou jerk!â she cussed. She struggled to open her eyes, and fumbled for the pack of cigarettes and
lighter on the table.
She then skillfully nipped a cigarette between her fingers, lit it, and took a drag. She then blew a smoke
ring, which diffused when it hit his face.
Carlos wasnât choked by the smoke. But he was shocked by how expertly she was smoking. His bushy
eyebrows crooked in anger. âWhen did she learn to smoke?â
She was still doing smoke tricks. She took a long drag and kept it in her mouth, then blew smoke
through her nose and two sides of her mouth.
She looked like a fire breathing dragon. In a fit of anger, he suddenly snatched the cigarette away from
her fingers and gripped her chin tightly, making her look at him.
âWho lets you smoke?â he dropped the words one by one between gritted teeth.
Feeling pain in her jaw, Debbie pounded ineffectually at his chest.
âLet go of me. Youâre hurting meâ¦â
Seeing her face scrunched in pain, he loosened his grip a little and said in a loud voice, âAnswer me.â
Debbie stopped attacking him and spat out, âMy husband!â
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âDamn you!â Carlos flared up, eyes fuming in anger.
âHusband, her husband!â Hearing her call another man as husband made him feel even angrier. He had
an urge to find Ivan and kill him.
Debbie smiled happily at his glum face. His jealous reaction made her feel so good.
Her smile added fuel to the fire. Carlos put out the cigarette in the ashtray. In a swift move, he pinned
her down on the couch and began kissing her passionately.
Last time they were here, Carlos and Debbie had sex in this very booth.
That memory rose unbidden in Debbieâs thoughts.
She believed heâd do the same right here and now. Carlos was making his intentions plain as he put his
hand under her dress. Just at that moment, they heard a tiny voice. It was obvious it belonged to Piggy.
She stood at the door to the bedroom inside the private booth and asked curiously, âUncle Carlos?
Mommy?â
Carlos and Debbie were enjoying their passionate kiss, and were startled by her voice.
A bit ago, Piggy complained of being tired, so Carlos had taken her to the bedroom and sung her to
sleep. Debbie and Carlos were too focused on the fireworks between them to think about Piggy once
she was asleep.
Piggy, who just woke up, rubbed her eyes and stared at the two people on the couch with wide,
innocent eyes.
Carlos sat up and straightened his shirt, which had been wrinkled because of his recent close
encounter with Debbie. He then looked at
Piggy with a soft smile.
âYour mom had a stomachache, and I was rubbing her belly to help her feel better.â
Debbie was at a loss for words.