Chapter 258
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âYes! Cross my heart!â Debbie promised, patting her chest.
Carlos picked her up after school. They went to a hotel for dinner.
That evening, she was unusually sweet to him. During dinner, she asked him about his day and
showed concern about the recovery of his wound.
She picked up his food for him, and she even massaged Carlosâ back diligently even though he told her
there was no need for it.
When they both finally sat down to eat, Carlos put some boneless fish on her plate and said, âThereâs
no use sucking up to me. I stilt remember that you were late for class today.â
She squirmed in her seat. That really brought her spirits down.
Head bowed, Debbie poked the fish with her chopsticks with a frown on her face. Then she said with a
sigh, âNo horror movies and no martyrsâ cemetery, okay?â
âOkay,â Carlos agreed readily.
His response came as a pleasant surprise to Debbie. She was thrilled.
But before she could swallow the next bite of her delicious fish, he said, âIâm taking you to watch a Live
show-a person making out with a snake.â
âN-N-N-No!â she objected desperately, her eyes wide open and filled with horror. She had seen that
horrendous scene before. There was no way in hell that Carlos would let her go with just making her
watch the show. Her Legs started trembling as memories of the previous incident emerged in her head.
Once, she had gone to Thailand on a holiday with her friends.
âHuman and snake kissingâ was one of the shows on the itinerary. Disgusted and terrified by the show,
she had hidden behind a column and played with her phone during the duration of the entire show.
When she raised her head towards the end of the show, she saw Jared making out with the snake. She
was so frightened that her phone was tossed away when she jumped out of her seat. After they had
returned from the trip, she avoided Jared for half a month.
At this point, Debbie already knew that Carlos made sure that every one of his punishments was harsh
and effective to the people who angered him.
Even Debbie, his own wife, wouldnât be spared. He was a cold man.
ALL of a sudden, the tender, flavorful fish tasted incredibly bland
âIs there any way that you would let this one go?â
Carlos gave her a glance as he picked out the fish bones for her.
âThat depends on your performance.â
After she heard his words, an idea dawned on her. She stood up from her chair abruptly and locked her
arms around his neck. She then Looked him in the eye and slammed her lips on his. Three times!
That would definitely help her get through, she thought. However, the manâs face darkened and
frowned.
âDebbie, did you wipe your mouth after eating?
Debbie bit her lips and looked elsewhere. That hadnât occurred to her.
An innocent mistake. But it was not too late for her. She could still make up for it. She quickly drew a
tissue and was about to wipe her mouth when it hit her that it might be wiser to wipe the tyrantâs mouth
first.
So, she gently wiped her husbandâs mouth with a grin and then her own