Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia

Chapter 29

Rachel scrutinized David with curiosity.

She thought, “I wonder what this man’s background is exactly?”

David sat on the chair. The neckline of his shirt was slightly open, and the lines of his collarbone could be seen faintly.

It made his usual aloof self appear a lot wilder and unruly.

The warm light engulfed the man, making him appear a lot less intimidating.

His gaze was lowered, and there seemed to be an imperceptible smile on his face. He made a pot of tea in an orderly fashion, and at last, he placed one cup in front of Rachel. His deep and intoxicating voice rang out. “When will you be discharged?”

Rachel picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip. The tea was fragrant, mellow, and sweet. She replied calmly, “Tomorrow.”

“I’ll give you a ride tomorrow.” David’s voice was rather deep. It was one that commanded respect.

“I appreciate your kind intentions, Mr. Jones, but I

at Rachel with his

eyes

His voice was low and seductive as he said, “You’re

did not change.

was difficult to tell what he was thinking. However, he had an intimidating aura that made Rachel feel almost suffocated just by being around him.

imagined. Perhaps it

herself, “I can’t afford to offend him, but at the very least, I can still hide from him.”

eyes, he said, “I won’t force you, and I don’t expect you to answer me. But don’t you think your brief answers are too heartless?”

the sight of David’s face was enough to

David’s charming face, she felt a profound liking to

hole in her heart. Even though David was very nice to her, it wouldn’t be easy for her to feel moved by another man again.

seem to have full confidence in yourself, don’t you?” Rachel looked at David with an imperceptible smile on her face. Her words sounded slightly mocking.