Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos cast a sidelong glance at Wesley, who was feeding Megan, and left the ward with his phone.

Entering an empty room, he locked the door behind him and put the phone to his ear. "Last night, you kept insisting you were freezing, and asked me to hug you. Then you threw yourself into my arms..." Surveying Y City from the window, he flashed a broad smile and went on resignedly, "I just wanted to help you take a bath, but you started hugging and kissing me nonstop. I'm your husband. You think I was going to say no?"

Carlos' words made Debbie blush.

"That's not possible!" Debbie denied rapidly, eyes wide open. Deep down inside, she asked herself, 'Really? Am I that horny when I'm drunk?'

"Nope. It's true. I was glad to oblige," he said in a serious manner. "So I did what you wanted. And then you asked to try something new. Variety's the spice of life. You taught me a few things."

Debbie's mouth was so sore that she suddenly had a bad feeling. "And?" she pried.

"You gave me a blow job," he said, stifling his laughter.

Debbie wanted to kill herself when she heard this.

"You're lying! I'd never do that!" Debbie retorted in a loud voice. Her face was as red as a tomato.

'He has to be lying. I'd never...' she thought.

"No lie. I have to say, you were pretty wild last night. Thanks for the memories," said Carlos with a laugh.

'Thanks... for the memories? Go to hell, Carlos Huo!' she yelled inwardly. "How dare you take advantage of me when I was drunk! Now you've gone too far! You asshole!" she yelled into the phone.

"Tell you what..." His voice was cold. After a moment's pause, he added, "Visit Megan. Apologize. Then I'll forgive you." Megan had cried to him and insisted Debbie apologize to her. Carlos really had no other choice.

"Visit her? Apologize? Forgive me?" Bitterness flooded Debbie. "In your dreams! I don't give a damn about your forgiveness. Stay with Megan. See if I care."

she hung

message saying, "If you have Megan apologize to me, I might go to the hospital to see her. Otherwise, don't talk

phone back

saw Carlos, Megan asked, "Uncle Carlos,

Carlos nodded.

Aunt Debbie won't apologize to me, just let it go. Uncle Carlos, please don't be mad at her. I just want you to be happy. I'll keep you at arm's length, and

river. I don't think it's too much

said, "Megan, I'll ask her to come here. She had a car accident and

couldn't believe their ears. "What the

down her cheeks. "I just called her. I

looked away, and said coldly, "If you won't apologize, I won't force you. Wesley, take care of her. I still have work

pulled off the tape

but she pushed him away and gave Carlos a back hug. In a choked voice, she said, "Uncle Carlos, I'm

into his own arms. His eyes were red with fury, his expression dangerous. "If you don't get Debbie to apologize, I'll drag her here myself," he said slowly, every word dripping with

said coldly,

snorted, "She's a killer, yet you still defend her. Are you

that, Carlos left the

catch up to Carlos and teach him

"Uncle Wesley, don't fight with

and stroked her cheek. "Don't worry, Megan. I'll make

At the manor

she saw people working feverishly, and heard several motors droning. Drawing closer, she could see

a maid who was trimming trees, "What are they doing