Had he wasted his twaiting outside the club to take her honly for his kindness to be rejected? Hadn’t she claimed she loved him?
Carlos wondered why and where Debbie’s mixed signals were leading to.
Debbie opened the door with difficulty, but before she knew it, he scooped her up.
“Why did you pickup?” she asked with a drawl.
“Carlos, you’re an asshole. You kissed another woman before my eyes.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtI’LL kill you!” Debbie showered him with her punches.
When Carlos was about to put her on the bed, she suddenly slapped him.
His face turned red with anger, wishing to strangle her.
But Debbie seemed to be oblivious of his rage. She mumbled on, “I planned to stay single for the rest of my Life when they toldyou died. Is this how you treat me? Boo…hoo… Asshole! You’re a heartless jerk!”
Ignoring her rant, Carlos put her on the bed, took off her shoes and pulled a thin quilt over her.
But she refused to sleep under the quilt and kicked it off the bed.
Then she sat up, screaming and cursing.
“You’re not my husband. My husband loves me. He won’t kiss another woman. Neither will he marry someone else. Get out of here!”
After she punched him again, Carlos grabbed her hands and warned, “Shut up and go to sleep! You don’t have to pushto the wall.”
“Why have you changed so much? You no longer are the person I knew.
Back then you lovedfrom the bottom of your heart.”
Carlos was left speechless. ‘This woman is a piece of work, ‘ he thought .
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhile he racked his brains for an end to the drama, she abruptly made a turn around, held him tight and pressed her face against his chest.
“Old man, don’t kiss her. Promiseyou won’t kiss her, okay?”
Her change of tone got him by surprise. A few minutes ago, he had wished she’d be worn out and leave him in peace.
But now, at her soft tender voice, and the way she held him tight,
Carlos wished that moment could last forever.
Unaware she was turning him on, Debbie went on between sobs, “Just promise me. It’s all I’m asking for.”
“Hmm…
Debbie.