Chapter 385
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âHow did Kasie piss off Portia?â both Debbie and Jared mused.
Hands in pockets, Jared walked up to Kasie and then flung his arm around her shoulders. With a broad
smile, he turned to Portia and said,
âYeah, she called me. Sheâs my best friend.â
Portia cast a scornful glance at Debbie, who was leaning against the wall, trying to look detached. Then
she turned to Jared.
âJared, why are you even friends with this woman? You know sheâs a mistress, right?â
Portia stressed the word âmistressâ, which enraged Kasie. She shouted,
âDonât throw shade at me! Dammit, I didnât know he was your boyfriend.
He told me he was single.â
Disdain was obvious in Portiaâs eyes. She told Jared in a mocking tone,
âYou need to be more careful next time you want to make friends with someone. Look at you. You have
a ho and a tomboy as friends. Good thing you guys are just friends. If you were dating one of them,
youâd probably be tearing your hair out by now.â
Everyone realized that she was calling Debbie âtomboyâ. They turned to look at Debbie and whispered
to one another.
Debbie was still drunk and you could smell the alcohol on her.
Jaredâs face soured at Portiaâs words. The only person he couldnât afford to offend was Carlos. As for
people from the Gomez family, he didnât give a damn about them. He pointed to Portia and snapped,
âWho do you think you are? You donât even deserve to be mentioned in the same breath as my friends.
Come on, Kasie, letâs go.â
The boys around Kasie immediately blocked Jaredâs way.
Jared fumed with rage.
âGet the hell out of my way
These boys were all young and rich. They didnât Like what Jared said.
One of them shouted, âShut up! Did Portia say you could go?â
âWhy do I need her permission?â Jaredâs eyes swept over the boys around
Portia.
âWhy do you guys all bow down to her? What do you get out of it? Itâs not Like you need the moneyâ¦
Iâve got it! You guys fucked her once, and now youâre hoping sheâll put out some more, right?â
It was quite normal for these rich boys to have threesomes. As for rich girls like Portia, only a few of
them would agree to it.
Many rich boys had had threesomes and foursomes before, but it was something that upper-class
people talked about only behind closed doors.
Most people in the private booth were enraged by Jaredâs bluntness, especially Portia. Her face turned
pale, and then livid. She pointed at
Jared and yelled, âJared, youâre so shameless! Donât you dare think that weâre as dirty as you are.â