Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Taking advantage of this chance, Blair lay down on the bed with his phone in her hands. She wanted to check on him. His phone had been unlocked. She slid her fingers on the screen and tapped on his WeChat.

However, the topmost chat head caught her attention. The last person he had texted was Megan.

Now she was drunk… but just a little bit. She just felt a Little dizzy and in any case, she was the boss tonight. So ignoring all kinds of manners and politeness, she tapped on the name she hated and scrolled through the chat logs.

Against all etiquettes, Blair kept nosing around and saw that Megan had sent a bit too many WeChat messages to Wesley while they were still at the army base. She had even told him that someone had been following her the whole evening; a later message said that she was scared and wanted him to keep her company.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

In response, Wesley had told her that he was busy right now, but he would ask her bodyguard about it and also, he was going to visit her tomorrow. Megan, of course, did not seem happy with that. But instead of acting it out, she had tried sadness as a weapon. She had sent him a crying-face emoji and complained that he didn‘t care for her anymore just like Carlos.

Wesley had denied the claim. But Megan had kept sending him messages even after that. What was worse, he had been very patient and replied to every message she had sent.

Megan had also asked Wesley why he hadn’t answered her phone call, and he had told her that it was not a convenient time to talk. To be honest, most of the time, he had been trying to avoid her.

When Wesley finally walked out of the bathroom, he saw that Blair was playing with his phone. He didn’t seem to mind at all and asked casually, “Are you sleepy?” Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

He was hoping that she was too sleepy to mess with him any further

Wishful thinking!

“Wesley, I’m checking on your chat with Megan,” Blair said in a matter-of-fact tone while scrolling through the chat log.

“You know?

Anyone who sees this will think these are the conversations of a couple. She even played cute and sweet.” ‘Damn! I’ve never played cute and sweet in front of him, ‘ she thought angrily.

Wesley walked towards her dressing table and picked up a facial mask without seeming to be angry, or in fact, anything.

“Is it possible for you to leave her alone? Will you even choose her over your future girlfriend?” she asked.

In response, the man threw the facial mask back onto the dressing table and then stood beside her bed, reaching out his hand towards her.

Obviously, he wanted his phone back. Blair bit her Lower lip, locked his phone, and gave it back to him.

He put the phone back into his pocket and told her, “It’s late. You should get some sleep.” Then he turned around and made his way towards the door without Looking back.

“Wait! Are you mad at me because I saw the chat log?” Blair called out behind him. ‘Humph! He always defends the bitch!’ she thought.

“No,” Wesley replied shortly without even turning his head. And it was true. There was no secret he shared with Megan that needed to be kept hidden from Blair.

Blair, however, had her own ideas. She fell down prone on the bed and pretended to sob.

“Fine! Go away! Leave me alone! Do not come back to me ever again!”

Wesley felt completely helpless now.

“It’s late. You need to sleep.”

Blair seemed to be in no mood to give a damn about what he was saying and just kept on crying.