Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter 565

A shadow was descending the staircase, trying to be stealthy. Debbie swiftly hid herself behind the shoe cabinet and watched. It was a man, she was sure of it. And the man seemed to be…

At the corner of the stairs, he knocked over a potted plant but was quick enough to catch it.

He looked around carefully. Seeing that no one was around, he moved on.

Debbie followed him cautiously. To her surprise, the man walked towards the storage room she had cleaned.

He walked into the room and locked it from inside after looking left and right shiftily.

Pressed against the wall, Debbie walked quietly to the door of the storage room and listened carefully as she held her breath.

Someone was talking. Too bad she couldn’t hear clearly. But one thing was clear—there was a woman inside!

Debbie had a nasty feeling something bad was going to happen. Sure enough, obscene moans hit her ears shortly afterwards.

‘Crap! Why do I have to be the one to find out about this?’ Debbie thought in frustration.

The two inside were getting noisier. Debbie covered her ears and started to walk back to the Living room.

She felt bad about the storage room. It had taken her a couple of hours to clean it, and now it was used to sneak some nookie.

As soon as she reached the living room, Lewis spotted her.

His sudden appearance scared the life out of her. He trotted over to

Debbie excitedly and said loudly, “Deb, Deb, you’re home. I came downstairs to grab a can of pop—” He was so loud

Debbie had to cover his mouth with her hand and drag him aside.

“Shh! Keep your voice down! The others are sleeping. Do you want to wake everybody up?”

Lewis’ eyes narrowed into thin lines as he stroked Debbie’s hand with a grin. Debbie let him go immediately and smacked his head.

“Touch me again and I’LL gut you like a fish!” she warned.

Lewis asked with a goofy smile, “Deb, did you come home alone? Where’s

Carlos? He isn’t home yet?”

Reluctant to talk to him, Debbie wiped her hand on his clothes and went upstairs.

Lewis watched her and swallowed hard.

“Lewis, why are you even here?” a man’s voice asked casually. It seemed he was coming from where the storage room was.

Lewis turned to him and Looked behind him.

“I came down to get a pop.” James smiled.