Chapter 1451
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
The mischievous woman tried to cause trouble for her friend.
Unflappable, Dixon said with a smile.
âYou misunderstood me. I just didnât want to delay the romantic moment between you and Carlos.â
Carlos was satisfied with his reply while Debbie was quite annoyed. She clenched her teeth and spat,
âYouâve become a bad boy now!â
While holding onto her waist, Carlos urged helplessly, âStop kidding around. Letâs go.â If he didnât take
her home now, she might end up spending the whole night talking with Dixon at his apartment. Carlos
wouldnât Let anything ruin his chance to have a sweet moment with his wife.
As soon as they left Dixonâs apartment and settled in the car, Debbie instantly felt sleepy, because she
couldnât play jokes on the boring man who was sending messages to the senior executives on WeChat.
She raised her head to look at Carlos and yawned. Then she lay in his arms and slowly closed her
eyes.
Carlos had a wicked grin when he looked down at her sleeping in his arms. That was what he wanted.
She was drunk and sleepy. It was the perfect opportunity for him to have sex with her.
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His plan had worked. Debbie slept the whole way back to the manor. When she woke, she was lying
naked in bed with Carlos passionately kissing every inch of her body.
In a hazy state, she still tried to warn Carlos who was already making love to her.
âYouâ¦If youâ¦dare to touch me, Iâllâ¦file charges against youâ¦tomorrow. Hmmâ¦â
Her voice trailed off. All her protesting words were replaced with moans of pleasure.
The next day when Debbie woke up, she immediately felt an ache between her legs, and she cursed
Carlos under her breath again and again.
Naturally, Debbie wouldnât let Carlos get away with it. For the next two weeks, she didnât allow him to
see her even once. She refused to answer his calls or reply to his messages. She would even secretly
sneak back to the manor to see Evelyn without letting him know.
After two weeks of not seeing his beloved Debbie, Carlos went to his study in the dead of night. Feeling
lonely, he lit a cigarette. He couldnât sleep. Whenever he closed his eyes, all that he could see in his
mind was how sweet and hot Debbie was.
He desperately wanted her to be his legal wife once again so he could hold her in his arm every night.
But even after all his efforts to coax and beg her, she wouldnât promise to remarry him.
He had run out of patience. While blowing out smoke from his cigarette, he decided that it was the right
time to take drastic measures.
The next day, the moment that Debbie stepped out of the elevator of a building, Carlos suddenly
sprung up from nowhere and lifted her over his shoulder. Ignoring her screams and protests, he carried
her to his car.
Frankie had already opened the back door for him. After laying her inside, Carlos squeezed into the car
and quickly locked the car door.
He finished everything in one swift move.
âCarlos, what the hell are you doing?â Debbie asked in a weak voice, her head still spinning.
He flashed a mysterious smile.
âI just want to buy my wife a drink
âBullshit! Let me go now!â she shouted at him, massaging her aching temples. It was evident that he
was planning something.
Carlos smirked and then kissed her lips hungrily. He hadnât seen her for two whole weeks.