Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 1524

“No, no, no. Wait! I have never bullied you before!” she protested.

Carlos leaned against the headboard.

“Are you saying that it’s just the way you love me?”

“Bingo! Honey, I’m so much in love with you.” She winked at him.

Carlos’ smile broadened as he said affectionately, “I love you too, honey.”

They looked each other in the eye. Then, Debbie threw herself into his arms.

“Muah!”

‘Deb, I’LL Love you and dote on you for the rest of our lives!’ he swore to himself.

Blair had heard about Wesley long before they met. Everyone thought he was a hero. In Blair’s eyes, he was a superhero.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Blair was luckier than Wesley’s other fans because her uncle was his superior. A few loving words were all it took, and her uncle told her anything she wanted to know about the man she had a crush on.

Even so, Blair had never asked her uncle to introduce her. She believed in fate, and somehow, she firmly believed that they would eventually be together.

Shock of shocks, she was right. She met him not long after.

But their first meeting was not a fun one.

That year, Blair was nineteen years old and Wesley was twenty-three.

Blair was a college student, and her college was in the same city as her home. But she seldom came home. Whenever she did, she always saw her parents fighting.

But sometimes, she had to come home. Just like today.

It was the holidays. Her roommates all went home. Blair stood in front of the villa with a small suitcase. It was a beautiful villa, but hardly warm.

She typed in the code at the entrance.

“Beep!” The door to the villa opened.

“Look at you! I’m sick of you! Why did you come back? Get out of here!” a woman shrieked-she was Blair’s mom, Grace Jenkins. Blair sighed helplessly as she realized that her mom was yelling at her dad again.

Judging from her name, you could tell that Grace’s parents wanted her to be a graceful woman.

And she worked to live up to that name. Even now, she was soft and elegant in public. Everyone believed that her name reflected her inner beauty.

But she was a totally different woman in front of Jacob Johnson,

Blair’s father.

Blair knew why-it was because of life.