Chapter 594
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
âIâm so screwed! â
She released Haydenâs neck and jumped out of his arms. She was so anxious that she staggered
when she landed on the floor. Luckily,
Hayden steadied her and kept her from a nasty fall.
âDammit! I promised Carlos that I wouldnât hang around with Hayden.â
Carlos stood where he was, wordless. His eyes fixed upon her, as cold as ice.
Debbie opened her mouth to explain, but nothing came out, and she shut it again. After recalling what
he had done for Megan, she decided otherwise.
She turned and walked into the kitchen, without saying a word.
Now, Hayden was sure that there must be something wrong between Debbie and Carlos.
He gave Carlos a smile and sat on the couch naturally, almost as if he were not a guest.
âItâs not what it looks like, Carlos. Iâm here for egg tarts. I helped Deb on the plane earlier, and she
wanted to make egg tarts for me in return. Nothing happened. You seem like a reasonable manâ¦â
Resting his hands in his pockets, Carlos cast a cold glance at Hayden and said indifferently, âYou seem
to have a lot of free time, Hayden.
Do you want a Lot more?
As a clever man, Hayden instantly heard the warning in Carlosâ words.
âThank you, Carlos, but Iâm good. Weâre really busy these days. After all, weâd been preparing bids on
a specific contract for a while, but
Hilton Group suddenly stepped in and outbid us. We have to stay alert, right?â Hayden said.
Carlos turned to look at Debbie, who was pretending to be busy in the kitchen.
âYou like egg tarts, Hayden?â
Hayden didnât know why Carlos asked, so he simply answered, âDebâs making them.â
âThen just sit here and wait. Remember, donât take off
After saying that, Carlos walked past the couch, and into the kitchen.
He turned off the tap and pulled Debbie, who was washing a rag, into his arms. His moves were quick
and smooth.
Debbie was startled.
âWhat are you- Mmmâ¦â Carlos kissed her rudely on the lips. His kiss was fierce and deliberate,
showing disdain for his guest, and showing this rival for his true loveâs affections exactly who was in
charge. By telling him to stay put, he was subjecting him to more torture, as the love of his life was in
the arms of another man.
The sliding door to the kitchen was wide open; Hayden, who was sitting on the couch in the living room,
could clearly see what was going on in the kitchen.
The heating system in the villa was working. Debbie had taken off her down jacket when she got home.
She was now wearing a knit shirt, under which Carlosâ hand was caressing her breasts. It was obvious
what he was doing, and Hayden was a captive audience.