Chapter 556
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Debbie decided to make peace with Valerie for Carlosâ sake. He had done a lot for her, and she should
do something in return.
âMaybe we got off on the wrong foot. When I first knew the Hilton family didnât like me, I shouldâve tried
to make them like me instead of standing up to them, * Debbie mused.
Now that Debbie had already made a concession, Valerie didnât think she should press her luck.
Otherwise, Carlos would think she was crazy. She decided to let Debbie go for now, and she would find
a new way to deal with her. Sitting back on the couch, she snorted, saying nothing more
Debbie gave Valerie a smile and went back to Carlos. They went up the stairs, hand in hand.
After they entered the bedroom, Carlos shut the door behind them and then walked to the study
adjoining the bedroom. He opened his laptop and began to work, without saying a word to Debbie.
âWhat?! I thought he wasnât mad anymore.
Turns out I was wrong, and heâs still angry, â Debbie thought.
She sat on the bedside, wondering what she should do to cool him down.
Suddenly, a light bulb went off in her mind. She entered the study quietly and sat on the couch.
All of a sudden, she held her back with her right hand and cried,
âAaaargh! It hurts! My back!â
Carlos stopped typing and stood up. He strode towards her and asked anxiously, âWhatâs wrong? Your
back hurts? Let me take you to the hospital.â
âNo⦠No⦠No need for that. I can handle it.â
âNo! I must take you to the hospital.â He scooped her up in his arms and was about to leave.
Debbie cuddled his neck and said quickly, âDonât take me to the hospital! I just feel Like Iâm sprouting
wings.â
Carlos stopped and looked at her in disbelief.
His reaction amused Debbie, and she wanted to laugh out loud. But she knew he would get angry
again if she did. So she said playfully,
âHoney, Iâve developing wings.â
Instead of putting her down, Carlos took her to the bed and threw her onto it. He began to strip off her
clothes while saying, âWell, Iâd like to check how your wings are coming along. What kind of bird are
you, anyway? Never mind, letâs have fun finding it out.â
Carlosâ words amused Debbie. She rolled on the bed and said, âNo need to check what kind of bird I
am. I was a humble sparrow in the past.
But after I got married to you, I became a shining phoenix.â
Carlos was in no mood to banter with her any longer; he needed to teach her a lesson in his own way.
He pulled her into his arms and began to take off her clothes.
âDonât, Carlos. You are hurting me. Aaaaargh! Stop taking off my clothes. I was kidding. I donât have
wings.â
Debbieâs cries were so loud they traveled outside the bedroom.
âWhy are you kissing my back? I said I didnât have wings!â