Burning Passion: Love Never Die

“You asked me when Wesley stroked your hand. Do you really wanna know?”

‘Yeah, but…’ Blair looked at the man coming out of Wesley’s apartment and reminded Niles, “Your brother!”

Niles immediately took two steps back. Before the doors completely closed, Blair saw that Wesley grabbed Niles by his collar and dragged him into his apartment.

Blair, Joslyn and the Jenkins family members had a family reunion dinner on the New Year’s Eve. On the third day, Blair flew to England without seeing Miller.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

Everyone’s life went back to normal.

When Wesley was 26 years old, he was fast-tracked to a higher official post in the army, and moved up in rank Content provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

At Megan’s 18th birthday party, he met a woman named Debbie.

She and Blair looked nothing alike, but her personality reminded him of

Blair.

Debbie said, “Nice to meet you, Officer Wesley. I’m Debbie Nelson. I’ve practiced martial arts for years. I’d love to spar when you’re free sometime.”

He couldn’t help but remember how Blair had greeted him before.

“Nice to meet you, Officer Wesley. I’m your new neighbor. I may have to bug you later on.”

The last time he saw her was before the New Year. It had been almost a year since that time. Eleven months, to be exact.

Carlos seemed to have found his true love. His eyes were full of affection when he looked at Debbie.

Debbie and Megan were always at each other’s throats. Carlos valued his wife more, so he asked Wesley to keep Megan company.

At the Jenkins family’s house, the subject of Blair came up again.

She had already come back from abroad and started her internship in some company. She was now living in her fiance’s apartment, and they were about to get married soon.

Miller’s company arranged a retreat at a mountain village, and every employee could bring a family member. Blair just returned from England three days ago. When Miller invited her to go with him, she didn’t turn him down.

To get to the village, Blair and Miller took the tour bus that his company had hired. There were more than ten people on it, and they ranged from executives to common employees.

They were going to stay in a guesthouse run by the local villagers. Due to limited resources and number of rooms, the employee in charge of accommodations made Blair stay in a room with a young woman, while

Miller stayed in another room with a man.

It was the beginning of July, but the weather was still cold in the

South Mountain. People had to wear thick coats in the morning and in the evening.

The guesthouse itself was nested in the mountain. The scenery was spectacular-mountains, valleys, plants, and sunshine. Every now and then, a few clouds floated across the range.

Various kinds of blossoms filled the air with their fragrance, and all the way around a small stream, birds chirped pleasantly, jumping here and there among the boughs. The flora was marked mostly by willows.