Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“Bless, if you’re sad, please just cry on my shoulder.

You don’t have to be strong for me. You can just be yourself.”

However, Blair laughed out Loud. She tore the physical exam into pieces as she said sarcastically, “Cry? Why should I cry over a guy who doesn’t love me? There are a Lot of fish in the sea. I’ll hook one that doesn’t want to be thrown back in. If Wesley doesn’t want me, tough.”

Joslyn frowned, knowing that her friend was just trying to be strong

Then they returned to the white car and left. Everything returned to normal as if nothing had happened. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

After going back to her apartment, Blair put the wedding gown and the ring in a big gift box, and threw it in the neighborhood garbage can.

After that, Joslyn kept busy-busy arranging blind dates for Blair. She introduced all kinds of rich single men to her, from age 18 to 30.

In the end, Blair chose a salary man in his late twenties. He worked in a company and had the freedom to leave the country whenever he wanted.

He could come see her while she studied abroad. And the most important point was that he was very caring.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

But soon after they began to date, his family pushed them to get engaged as soon as possible.

Blair wanted to hold off the engagement. She even had a good excuse—her studies abroad. But his family said that it didn’t matter, and that it would be more convenient for their son to take care of her, if

he became her fiance.

That was logic Blair couldn’t argue with, so she agreed to get engaged to him.

Two weeks before she went abroad, Blair texted Wesley.

“Wesley, I’m flying to England on the 10th, next month. Here’s my ID number, so you can buy my ticket. Thank you.”

Shortly, Blair received a message, detailing her flight information.

Wesley must have put her email address on the reservation. The date was right, the 10th of next month, and it was a first class ticket.

The day before her departure, Blair came back to Hillside Apartments, along with her fiance. She was going to pack up her things and move out. She’d be out of the country for awhile, so she didn’t need the apartment anymore.

After packing everything, they lugged two large suitcases out of the apartment. When Blair was about to lock the door, the elevator doors opened and a man emerged.

It was Wesley.

Blair’s hands trembled a little when she saw him, but she managed to regain her composure quickly. He silently stared at her luggage. She took the initiative to greet him, “Hi, Wesley. Long time no see. I’m moving out. I’ll be out of the country for awhile, but you knew that.”

After a moment of silence, he nodded, and then gave a quick glance at the man behind her. Blair smiled and wrapped her arm around her fiance’s.

“Honey, this is my neighbor, Wesley Leonard.” She looked at

Wesley and continued, “Wesley, this is my fiance, Miller Herbert. We just got engaged. I’m moving in with him until my flight Leaves.”

‘This is my fiance, Miller…’

Those words struck Wesley like a bolt of lightning. He stared intently at the woman, but she didn’t seem perturbed in the least. He wanted to find out if she was joking or lying, but he couldn’t detect anything from her face.