Chapter 163
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter: 164
Debbie wondered why Carlos was so possessive. Obviously, he was trying to keep her from Jared.
Worried about where this was leading, she raised her head and declared, âJared and I are just good
friends. How can you undermine our friendship Like this? Itâs uncalled for.â
Unexpectedly, Jared cut in before Carlos could respond.
âCarlos, Iâm so glad to hear what you just said. Before, Debbie, the naive girl, did so much for Hayden.
But the moron didnât appreciate it at all. Now, finally, there is a man who cares about her. Iâll do
anything you say.
If Tomboy needs help or anything, Iâll be the first to call you.â
Among Debbieâs friends, Jared had known her for the longest time. He knew everything that happened
between her and her ex-boyfriend Hayden.
As far as he knew, Hayden was to blame for Debbieâs tomboy tendencies.
But right now, Debbie was surprised by something Jared had said. Since when did she become naive
in Jaredâs eyes?
Carlos was quite pleased with what Jared had said. Yet the name Hayden made his eyes dim.
âTristan, send them home.â
âYes, Carlos.â
When the couple were left alone in the private booth, Carlos turned to
Debbie.
Finding her in a daze, he pulled her into his arms and sat her on his lap. Unaccustomed to such
intimacy, Debbie struggled to stand up.
But Carlos wrapped his arms around her tighter and whispered in her ear, âHayden, huh?â That was the
first time he had heard that name, but quickly he connected the dots and remembered the man who
had called her Deb in the messages and said he missed her.
It must be the same guy.
âWhat?â Debbie didnât understand what he had meant by that, but Carlos didnât explain.
Instead, he kissed her.
Apparently, he was angry. The kiss was impudent and overbearing, and his hands were not gentle
either. In his grip, she now felt trapped, and powerless, despite her many years of rigorous martial arts
training.
Next, he threw her onto the table roughly. Fearing that she might fall,
Debbie locked her arms around Carlosâ neck while his hands were all over her.
After a long moment, the man said in a coarse voice, âI take back what
I said.â
âHuh?â Debbie, overwhelmed underneath his weight, muttered.
At that moment, she wasnât that reckless tomboy anymore. She was a woman, a seductive woman.
Every time he kissed her, she blushed. Right now, looking her in the eye, Carlos could hardly control
his urge
âI said the other day that if you slept with me, I would set you free