Chapter 169
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter: 170
Carlos stopped in his tracks, looked at her, and replied, âDebbie, listen up. You can do what you want
and buy what you want. Whatâs mine is yours. Weâre married. No need to be so skittish.â If Carlos had
seen what was going on inside, he would have dealt with things in his own way.
But Debbie would still be the good guy. He wouldnât have let the couple leave hating her.
Debbieâs heart felt warm when she heard what Carlos said. Whether it was because of the part of âYou
can do what you want, or âWeâre married. No need to be so skittish around me,â she wasnât sure. When
she was with Hayden, she had always been careful around him and his family. Debbie raised her head
to look at him. As usual, his face was calm and expressionless, like still water.
âHow could such a cool and distant-looking man be so gentle?â
Debbie stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek.
âThank you,â she said happily.
Her tender kiss made Carlosâ heart sing with joy. With a smile, he took her hand and made his way to
the parking lot.
âI havenât seen Emmett Lately. How is he?â Debbie suddenly asked after they had gotten in the car.
Carlos looked at her and answered, âHeâs working in another city.â
Debbie didnât sense anything strange, so she simply nodded.
The next morning, she received a phone call from Jared.
âHey tomboy!
Remember that job offer my friend hooked you up with? I told him donât bother.â
âWhat? Why?â
âYou donât need a job.â
âYeah, I do. Call your friend and tell him you were kidding.â
âOh come on. Youâre Mrs. Hilton. Why do you even need a job?â Married to Carlos, Debbie had
everything-not to mention more money than she could ever spend. And she still wanted to work. Jared
wondered if there was something wrong with Debbieâs head.
Actually, Debbie felt bad about spending Carlos* money.
She thought if she had a job, maybe she wouldnât feel as helpless.
âWhat kind of job is it? I want it back
âYouâre Looking for a part-time job, right? About the only thing we have is a barista. Youâd probably
have to really like coffee. Still want it? Hold that thought. I need to call your hubby and make sure itâs
okay. Itâs not your call anymore.â
âDonât call him. Heâs uber-busy. You really think itâs a good idea to bug him? I want that job.â
âOkay, okay,â Jared replied grudgingly.
A few days went by, and Debbie got the job. But her second day on the job was Less than ideal.
The store manager called Jared and told him that Debbie had hit a customer. But Debbie was
indignant. She thought the man deserved it.