Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 1120

“Of course, I would know. You’re my goddess. I paid attention to everything regarding you and bore it in mind, hoping that one day when

I see you again, it would help me impress you. Just like today.”

Kinsley was handsome, energetic, and funny. Even though Stephanie was a proud and aloof woman, she couldn’t keep a straight face any longer

Stephanie was happy- though she knew Kinsley was feeding her a line of bull.

Seeing her smile, Kinsley made the next move. He asked in a serious tone, “Stephanie, may I call you Stephanie?”

Stephanie looked him straight in the eye. She saw a look of Love reflected in his gaze.

“Yes,” she conceded

Kinsley put one hand behind his back and extended the other to

Stephanie.

“Stephanie, my beautiful muse, would you do me the honor of having Lunch with me?”

Carlos never talked to her like this. She was touched. ‘It’s just a meal, ‘ she thought.

“Okay,” she agreed.

Kinsley’s eyes narrowed with joy as he smiled. It was working so well.

“Great. Let’s go. It’s only a five-minute walk, and there’s no parking lot. Got your walking shoes on? If not, I can give you a piggyback ride.”

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*Piggyback?’ Stephanie’s heart was filled with warmth, and she swore it fluttered, but she shook her head. ‘m about to get engaged.

Boundaries,” she reminded him.

Kinsley acted disappointed. The smile on his face faded.

“Okay. Shall we?”

Stephanie sensed his disappointment. She thought of Carlos. He didn’t love her, she knew. Carlos was always cold to her, never betraying even a hint of affection. ‘So why should I hurt this guy’s feelings? He’s better to me than Carlos.’

That afternoon, when Stephanie got back from lunch, she was in a much better mood than usual. There was a spring in her step as she walked the halls of the hotel. When she passed by Carlos’ room, she knocked. A strange man opened the door.

“Stephanie, the man said.

“Where’s Carlos?” she asked.

The man moved aside to make way for her.

“Carlos is working inside.”

Stephanie made to walk inside, but on second thought, she decided not to.