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Chapter 1388

Burning Passion: Love Never Die

This was torture to a man with such strong sexual drive.

He was well aware of Debbie’s intentions. She knew his desires for her, and she deliberately set this

rule to make him suffer.

Carlos shut his eyes tightly to compose himself. After a moment’s pause, he reluctantly nodded,

“Okay.”

He got off her and went straight to the bathroom for a cold shower. His thirst for her remained

unquenched.

Watching him walk away from her with his head down, Debbie felt her heart ache a little. She wanted

him too. She was craving for his touch as much as he did. She wanted to call out to him and take back

her words. But a voice rang in her head, ‘No, Debbie! Don’t be so soft-hearted!’

Right… She couldn’t go easy on him this time.

That night, Carlos did behave. He slept quietly with Debbie curled up in his arms. He remained the

same for the following week in France, and didn’t dare be intimate with her, except for the deep kisses

they shared time and again. He patiently waited for Debbie to wrap up her work in Paris. Then, they

flew back to Alorith together.

The black Bentley sped along the highway from the airport. Debbie received a call from an unknown ID.

She picked it up and was surprised to hear Wesley’s voice from the other end.

After a simple greeting, Wesley said, “Debbie, I owe you an apology.

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When we meet next time, I’ll apologize to you face-to-face. But right now, I need a favor.”

Debbie squinted at Carlos, who was playing with their daughter.

“Go on.

“Did Blair ever contact you in this past week?”

Debbie replied, “Nope. I’ve been in France for work. What happened to

Blair?”

There was only silence from the other end. A few seconds Later, Wesley said in a grave tone, “She’s

gone. It has been a week.”

“Gone? What do you mean? Where did she go? Did she leave on her own?”

Debbie asked, abruptly sitting up in her seat.

“Ask your husband.” With that, Wesley hung up angrily.

Debbie stared at Carlos in confusion. Before she could ask anything, he said calmly, “I helped Blair

Leave him.” Wesley had arranged a few bodyguards to protect Blair, and to prevent her from leaving.

But

Carlos had some men block those bodyguards and let Blair flee successfully.

“Why did you do that?” Debbie didn’t understand his intention. Weren’t they supposed to be good

friends?

Carlos replied casually, “Blair wanted to leave him for so long. I only offered her a little help.” That was

just one of the many reasons.

Carlos meant to force Wesley to understand his own heart. Wesley would never know how much he

cared for and Loved Blair if he didn’t lose her once.

But of course, he had a selfish motive as well. Debbie had suffered through the same pain. Carlos

wanted to give him a taste of that sadness.

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