Carlos put the phone aside and pulled her into his arms.


    “Do it tomorrow.”


    “Hey! We’re having a fight! You can’t hug me Like this. I’m mad at you.


    Carlos, You-” She was silenced by his kiss—a long, gentle kiss.


    “You’ll make me lose control over my urges. You’re on your period. I don’t want to be an inconsiderate


    asshole. So, stop moving,” he warned in a husky voice.


    In the darkness of the hospital room, Debbie smirked. ‘Am I that sexy, turning a universally acimed


    good man into a horny asshole?*


    Debbie wanted to talk to him, but she was afraid that the topic might be upsetting and that the


    conversation might go ugly.


    She would end up sleeping alone in the hospital. She decided to silently fall asleep in Carlos’ arms


    while listening to his steady heartbeat.


    Debbie behaved well in the hospital the next day since she had her phone.


    In the afternoon, Kasie, Kristina and Jared came to see her. They talked for the whole afternoon.


    While Carlos and his secretaries were working outside her ward, Debbie and her friends were hatching


    a big n.


    Debbie began in a conspiratorial tone, “Wanna take someone out


    The other three looked at each other and then shook their heads vigorously.


    Debbie rolled her eyes.


    “You don’t have to kill anyone.”


    “Then, don’t say ‘take someone out’,” Kristina corrected her, sighing.


    “Fine. How about doing something really crazy? Interested?”


    Jared nodded.


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    “Of course. How could I miss that?”


    Since nobody needed to die in their little operation, Kasie and


    Kristina nodded too.


    “As long as it doesn’t go against thew, count us in.”


    “Against thew…‘ Debbie thought about it. ‘Does it?’


    “It doesn’t, I suppose,” she said with a grin.


    For a moment, her friends stared speechlessly at her.