Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 1237

Even though she was married and Carlos was engaged, Carlos’ friends still did things to help them out. He had some good friends.

The cruiser soon set off, roaring off across the water. Thinking that it would be boring to stay in the cabin, Debbie walked up to Carlos.

Within minutes, the cruiser sped up. The wind was blowing, the water was splashing, and the boat was bouncing on the water. It was kind of exciting.

Debbie clutched the rail and smiled at the sea. The sea wind kissed her cheeks. The view was breathtaking and it felt fantastic.

Carlos came up behind her, his body close, hands next to hers.

Within a heartbeat, he gathered her up in his arms.

Debbie rested her head on his shoulder and said, “Be careful. We’re going kind of fast.”

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“Okay. He pressed his cheek against her Long lustrous hair. He could never get enough of her scent.

It began to drizzle all of a sudden. The headwind was starting to pick up. The cruiser shook more violently. The sea became stormy and the boat was riding the waves up and then back down again.

Debbie got hit by a wave and started to worry. The skies had darkened considerably, quickly.

Debbie got scared. She grabbed Carlos and said, “Could you tell the pilot to slow down?”

Carlos held onto the rail with one hand and had his other arm around her waist.

“Don’t worry,” he comforted her.

‘Something’s not right, ‘ he thought with a frown.

The boat was being tossed this way and that, tilting Like crazy. Debbie suddenly spotted two men hiding at the stern of the boat.

The boat was traveling faster and faster. The deck was slippery. Even

Carlos found it difficult to keep his balance. But somehow, he managed to lead Debbie into the cabin.

Debbie had a bad feeling about this too. After sitting her down in a chair, Carlos looked around the cabin. It had been stripped of life vests.

Carlos didn’t have much time to think. He made a beeline to the wheelhouse.

The cruiser sailed on against the wind. Waves slammed against the craft, dumping more water on deck. Debbie watched the huge waves in terror.

“Carlos!” she screamed.

But Carlos already knew what was going on.

“Sit tight. If the boat comes apart, jump into the water. Be careful not to swallow any.

Preserve your energy,” he told her. Neither of them had a phone, not like it would do them much good. They were a few miles offshore, and out of range of most cell towers. They had to find a way to survive.

Blood drained from Debbie’s face.