Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 50

The familiar voice caused a hint of surprise in Rachel’s eyes, followed by a small smile of hers. “I thought…”

“What? Have you thought that I might have stood you up?!” The large rose bouquet was down, revealing David’s charming face behind it.

The soft lights of the corridor shone on his finely carved features, bringing more dimension to his angular face. The reflection of the lights in his deep eyes was like spots of starlight, which was mesmerizing.

David stared at Rachel fixedly while there was joy in the corner of his eyes that he didn’t even realize himself. “And I thought the bouquet was doomed to be withered.”

“Are you complaining that I was late?” asked Rachel, who raised her hand and brushed her hair back. A faint smile crept across her face.

David pinched his lips and then answered her question with tenderness in his eyes. “The time is right, the moon is nice, and now you’re here with me. Everything is just perfect.”

His eyes were full of affection, and David looked as if he was going to stroke the back of her head and kiss her in the next second. Rachel’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

hide what she was thinking. Then, finally, she asked, “Have

hour and fifty–four minutes,” said

was so honest that Rachel didn’t know

at David’s handsome appearance. A glimmer of amusement appeared in her almond eyes. “So? Are you trying to tell me something?” David feasted his dark

step, then reached out to tuck her hair behind her ear with his long fingers. His Adam’s apple moved up and down before he said, “I just want to show my earnestness by

was as pleasant to hear as the bubbling freshwater of early spring, which tugged at the heart

somehow or other.

between them drew nearer, and all Rachel could breathe was the light woody fragrance of perfume

thick and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly out of nervousness. Then, finally, she calmed herself, cleared her throat, and whispered, “Didn’t you say you were taking me to

me,” David said as he took Rachel’s

felt that the warmth from David’s palm

of David’s grip, but only to feel his grip tighten.

struggling and let him take her hand

in the restaurant, David put down the rose bouquet and held a chair out for Rachel.

the room and poured it into glasses for

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