Chapter 140
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter: 141
The club was for members only, and the annual fee alone cost millions.
Therefore, they couldnât help but fawn on Jared.
Jared was obviously in a good mood. Tugging at his sleeve, Debbie asked him in a low voice, âWhy did
you book a room here? Are you sure you can afford it?â
âDonât worry. I have my brotherâs VIP card. There is at least ten million in it. So, enjoy the night and
help yourself with everything here.â Debbie knew that Jared had an older brother named Damon, but
her impression of him wasnât exactly positive. Although, she had met him once or twice in passing, she
had Long forgotten what he looked Like in person.
Jared was itching to spend all the money in Damonâs VIP card. In truth, apart from being half brothers
and sharing the same father, they didnât have a lot in common.
One day, Jared stole the VIP card from his brotherâs table when he was passing by Damonâs room.
Debbie had heard about Damon from when Jared used to complain about him to her. From what she
could gather, Damon was always very nice to his younger brother, whereas, Jared would treat Damon
with disdain.
Although it was Jaredâs one-sided statement, Debbie could tell that he had been obedient to his older
brother on some occasions.
âJared, what are you two talking about? Come over here!â One of their classmates urged the two to join
them.
Jared responded in a loud voice, âAll right, all right. Scott, you wonât be allowed to leave here until you
have more alcohol than blood running through your body.â All of a sudden, Jared looked at Debbie with
a concerned expression on his face.
âTomboy, I wonât drink much tonight. You donât need to drink if you donât want to.â
This caught Scottâs interest, as he looked at Jared and cheerfully shouted, âHey bro, whatâs up? Are
you two dating or something? Do you have to ask for Debbieâs permission before you drink, huh?â
Debbie and Jared were very popular in their high school. Most of their classmates used to joke about
their relationship. However, the truth was quite far from reality. Although they had been good friends
who trusted each other, that was all their relationship was, a reliable friendship. Apart from that, they
had absolutely no chemistry between them.
Debbie was interested in guys who werenât afraid of commitments, while she thought Jared was more
of a playboy. On the contrary, Jared thought
Debbie was a tomboy, whereas, he liked winsome coquettes.
They both understood each other very well and agreed that they could only make good friends.
âWhat? A couple? Come on! Even if we spent the night in the same bed, nothing would happen
between us, besides the usual chatting and fighting.â Jared held the chair out for Debbie like a
gentleman, but the latter cast a reproachful glance at him before sitting down.
In truth, Debbie never enjoyed taking part in these gatherings. Most of the girls chose to isolate her
because she was a pretty girl and the boys liked hanging out with her. Their impression of Debbie was
that of a bitch who was just pretending to be a tomboy to attract boys.
The girls began to speak ill of her amongst themselves in soft murmurs so that Debbie wouldnât hear
them. But she could tell from their body language and the way they looked at her that they were quietly
conferring about her.
Why didnât they just say what they had to say to Debbieâs face? Mostly because they were afraid of
being beaten up by her. Besides, they didnât want to offend Jared. Why didnât they just keep to
themselves?
They would if they could, but they were so envious of Debbie that they needed some way to vent their
anger on her.
Debbie, however, felt wronged and misunderstood. After all, she had never laid her hands on a girl
before. Even when her cousin, Gail, had given her multiple reasons to hurt her, Debbie refrained from
Laying even a finger on her. Instead, she would let Gail off with just a warning.
It wasnât like Debbie was afraid of the girls; far from it! The girls wouldnât even stand a chance in a
fistfight with her. She could easily injure them without even breaking a sweat.
A few moments later, Jared went to the menâs room to clear out the several bottles of beer he had
drunk. Right after he left, the girls started to taunt Debbie because they believed that her arrogance
and power only lasted as long as Jared was with her.
âEven after so many years, sheâs still running around after Jared like one of his Lackeys. I guess heâs
not interested in her at all.â