Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 97

ALL of a sudden, the air became thick with intensity.

Sensing her tension, Carlos spoke again.

“The court requires evidence of a separation, which I am unable to present. What about you, my dear?”

‘Why does he keep calling me “my deal That form of address was starting to mess with Debbie’s head.

“

-Yes, I can,” she stammered.

“Oh really? Where? How?”

Debbie scooted backwards in the armchair until there was no space left. NôvelDrama.Org content.

“I… I can ask Julie and Philip to help me. They can provide evidence.”

“Do you think they will listen to you or me?”

Debbie didn’t answer. Both of them knew very well what the answer to that question would be.

Carlos was so close she could feel the man’s warm breath on her face

Her rosy cheeks blushed red and her heart started beating faster. The worse part was, she had Lost the nerve to push him away.

“Finally, let me tell you this…” With that, he pressed his lips to hers, sending her to a blissful trance.

Fortunately for Debbie, the kiss didn’t last long.

“During the separation, neither of the couple fulfils their marital duties. My dear, if you will allow me, I’d love to fulfil my duties to you as a husband.” As soon as he finished his last sentence, he stepped closer.

When their faces were about to touch, Debbie shook her head in shame and said hurriedly, “No, no, no, no…”

Out of the blue, Carlos pulled her up and took her in his arms.

“Therefore, my dear, I think your best option is to stay married to me and stop Letting your mind wander.”

By then, Debbie had already been bewitched. She looked at his gorgeous face and nodded her consent.

His scent was intoxicating. The smell of his presence gave her a sense of security. And his lips… tasted Like heaven

Satisfied by the spellbound look in her eyes, Carlos smiled.

“No! No! This isn’t right.’ Debbie suddenly pulled herself back to reality and shook her head to clear her mind.

“Why don’t you want a divorce? You know it as well as I do that we don’t love each other,” she asked.

“Why?” Carlos ran his fingers gently through her smooth hair.