Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Rachel’s mind blanked out. Her legs were weak like jelly, and she couldn’t move at all

The car sped by and passed her by at lightning speed

Momentum from the car caused her to lose balance, she swung around and fell to the

ground

She thought the car would ignore her and continued to speed away as if she wasn’t there. There was nothing and no one around here after all, and they wouldn’t get caught even if they did hit and run.

Little did she expect, the car stopped and reversed until it stopped right before her.

She watched the car door open from her sprawled position, and a man with slim legs in black bespoke leather shoes stepped out from the car. He got out of the car and walked toward her. After reaching her, he extended the umbrella in his hand and sheltered her from the pouring rain.

“Are you okay?” David Jones asked. His voice was deep and clear to her ears.

Rachel raised her eyes and looked at him. The man standing before her had a chiseled jawline and well–defined facial features, especially the deep, dark eyes that could stare into her soul, and she found that to be extremely attractive.

of eyes seemed familiar. Had she

where she’d

her head. Her soft voice was a little hoarse when she answered, “I’m fine. Thank you.”

feet. The wound and scratches on her

strong arm catch her by the waist and

into his embrace and was instantly enveloped by his warmth and the smell of his body. It was

her hand and placed them against his chest. She could feel the strong, muscular chest with her palms and the throbbing veins beneath the muscles even when his clothes separated them.

failed terribly. He swooped down on her

frowning, and displeasure filled her eyes as she cried, “What

need to go to the hospital right now.” David gazed down at her,

having. The cool aura of him enveloping her was suffocating her, sending tension through every cell in

hoarse voice fell into her ears like

of cold wind from the air–conditioner hit her when he put her into the passenger seat, causing

He took off the jacket he was wearing and wrapped it

his body.

cheeks. A fleeting smile flashed through his eyes when he said, “I should be the one to thank

gazed at him in

make it up to you.” He frankly spoke with his deep voice as

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