Chapter 164
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter: 165
Now I want us to have another deal.â Debbie hadnât expected a man of words like Carlos to take back
his own offer.
His hands tenderly moved all over her body, her face, her hair. With every touch, his breathing got
heavier and heavier.
âGod, youâre such a femme fatale. A tormenting temptress.â
âA femme fatale? Me?*
Among many nicknames people gave her, she never heard anyone call her a temptress or femme
fatale before. For her rather boyish personality and less feminine figure, that was a misnomer. Couldnât
Carlos see that?
âThere must be something wrong with his eyes.â She wanted to Laugh
âThe new deal is: if you sleep with me, IâLl give you anything you want.â Anything she wanted? If he
had said this earlier on, on the stormy days of their relationship, sheâd have told him she wanted a
divorce without hesitation.
But recently, she was beginning to have a change of mind.
After shelving her push for a divorce, she actually didnât know what she wanted.
When he saw her shaking her head, Carlos thought she didnât agree to his offer.
Suddenly Debbie remembered what he had said on the cruiser; how he had humiliated her, announcing
that she wasnât worth a hundred million.
Tightening her grip on him, she assumed an air of dejection and said
âI remember the other day you said I wasnât worth much. What should I expect to get from a man who
thinks Iâm not worth a penny? Have you forgotten the way you put me down, Mr. Handsome?â
Seeing that she was still holding a grudge, Carlos smiled, gave her a kiss on the lips and said, âForget
about that, dear. To be honest. I wouldnât say youâre worth a hundred million..
Just as he had expected, her eyes burned with anger. But he looked at her affectionately while stroking
her hair. Of course, he was pulling her leg, but she didnât seem to get his drift.
âWell, maybe you donât get the gist of of it. Youâre worth far more than you seem to ask. A billion dollars
or even more is what Iâd peg on a girl special Like you.
You misunderstood me.â Debbie was left open-mouthed. âIs he kidding me?
Is he willing to give me that much, just to sleep with me? This guy must be a joke!â She brushed his
words off.
âIâm for real! If itâs money that you want, Iâll give you whatever sum you name.â For her love, Carlos
couldnât care less about money.
Besides, they were husband and wife. What was his was hers too. It didnât make a difference who had
the money.
However, Debbie misunderstood him again. âWhat does he take me for? A gold digger?â The passion
she had felt only a minute ago died out at once. In a huff, she pushed him off her abruptly
Carlosâ eyes were filled with puzzlement. Debbie held her head high and tried to defend her honor.
âMr. Handsome, not everyone loves money as much as you think. Maybe in your mind, you can buy me
or even everything with your money. Unfortunately, thatâs not me. If I donât like you, I wouldnât sleep with
you even if you gave me all the money in the world.
But as long as I love you, Iâll sleep with you even if you are dead broke. Sorry to tell you, Iâm not who
you think I am. Maybe, you donât understand me, in which case Iâd suggest we separate as soon as
possible,â she declared
She felt insulted. If it was his money she was after, she wouldnât have only taken a little from her
monthly allowance, nor would she have asked for a divorce.