Burning Passion: Love Never Die

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“I think you need a taste of your own medicine.”

“Debbie, what exactly do you want?” Megan shouted.

Ignoring her yelling, Debbie sneered and silently opened the fridge.

There were seggs in there.

She got a bowl from the cupboard. Then, standing in front of the fridge, she began to crack the eggs into the bowl.

An ominous feeling rose in Megan’s heart. She asked in a shaky voice.

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“I want to know…what are you doing?”

“You’ll see.” Debbie turned around to look at her. The playful look in her eyes was already replaced by coldness and resentment.

After cracking seven eggs, Debbie finally stopped as the bowl was almost full.

She closed the fridge door and carried the bowl to the dining room. As she put the bowl on the table, she said, “Megan, I made this for you

Drink up!”

‘Drink…raw eggs?’ “Why?” Megan protested.

“It’s obvious, isn’t it?” Debbie crossed her arms.

“On the night of my concert, who got those people to throw eggs at me? Huh? Don’t tellyou don’t know! Need proof?” Not waiting for her response, Debbie pulled out her cellphone from her pocket. As

she observed the flustered look on Megan’s face, she found a video on her phone and played it for the flustered pair of women.

On the video, a couple people, a guy and girl, fell to their knees and pleaded, “Please let us go. Megan paid us. Megan…um…Megan. She asked us to get speople to throw eggs at Debbie. She said she would pay each of us ten big ones. I just needed the money..

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Megan’s face went pale all of a sudden.

“Bullshit! That wasn’t me. You trying to frme? That’s Low even for you!”

“Fryou?” Debbie put her phone away.

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“You’re the expert. You should know. I’m not asking for much. Just drink what’s in this bowl, or…”

Debbie looked at her with threatening eyes as she pulled out a knife from the other pocket and placed it on the table.

“Or things get a little rough.”

At this point, even Stephanie began to lose her composure when she saw the knife, her eyes full of fear. ‘What the hell? Is she psycho?

In a panic, she hurried back to the living room and took her phone from her handbag. She was going to call Carlos for help.

Debbie understood what Stephanie was going to do.

“Go ahead. Call

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