Take My Breath Away

"Yes. I had a good time," Debbie answered with a smile. But in her mind, she cursed, 'Not at all! I had to avoid Carlos' men all the time. And since I have fans all over the world, I had to hide myself in isolated areas of Tibet!'

Carlos' smile broadened as he stroked her hair. "That's good to hear."

As his hand slid from her head to her waist, his face darkened—she was wearing a backless evening dress. He pulled her closer to his body and whispered in her ear, "Honey, you are being very naughty."

Debbie winked at him with a grin and changed the subject. "Let's go find Decker." She tried to break away from his embrace.

But Carlos held her closer. Ignoring the watchful eyes around them, he took off his suit jacket and draped it over her shoulders. Then, he held her hand and said, "Let's go."

Debbie rolled her eyes secretly.

When they found Decker, Carlos spoke even before Debbie could say something. "We have some urgent business to attend to. We're leaving now."

"Wait! I don't—" Debbie protested. Carlos cast a warning glance at her, which made her swallow the remainder of her words.

Seeing the suit jacket on Debbie's shoulders, Decker smirked mischievously and whispered in her ear, "You'd been gone for several months, and you have finally returned, dressed like that. My dear sister, you're so dead."

"Aren't you going to help me out? What kind of brother are you?"

Decker stepped back to keep her at arm's length. "Do I look like someone who can fight off your hungry husband?" he asked with an evil grin.

Debbie didn't even know how to respond to that remark.

Her appearance at the party shattered the rumor that she and Carlos had already gotten divorced. They were very much together. Carlos was so possessive of his wife that he couldn't let anyone see her naked back.

Even after the couple had left the party, the guests were still discussing them.

Inside the black Emperor car, Carlos pounced on Debbie and tore apart the evening dress in mere seconds.

He stared at the woman beneath him, his eyes dark. "Three months... Honey, how could you be so cruel?"

Debbie's face was red as an apple

n he got out of his car, walked over to her and pulled her into his arms. "Hi, honey."

"Carlos!" Debbie's eyes lit up.

He lowered his head and kissed her lips affectionately.

Inside the hotel, as soon as Debbie opened the door to her room, Carlos pressed her against the wall and asked in a sad tone, "Honey, you shouldn't punish me like this anymore." During the past months she had been away, he had finally realized why Debbie had been running away from him.

Debbie pressed her hands against his chest and drew circles on it. "Why not?"

"I didn't do those things on purpose. You know I had lost my memory, right? Our enemies have been caught and punished. And I will make it up to you for the rest of my life. Honey, you know how much I love you, don't you?"

Of course, Debbie knew Carlos was head over heels in love with her. "Yes, I do."

Carlos heaved a sigh of relief. "Please don't leave me again. I really, really missed you."

"I won't. I missed you too, old man." Since he had realized her intentions, she had achieved her goal and didn't need to leave him again. Besides, she had missed him and the kids very much.

Carlos smiled and leaned on her shoulder. "Honey, can we go to bed now? I'm sleepy."

"No way! Every time we meet, the first thing we do is have sex. Are you here for me or for sex?" Debbie asked, pouting her lips, even though she knew that they would eventually have sex that evening.