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.

her eyes to hide what she was thinking. Then, finally, she

hour and fifty–four

that Rachel didn’t know

in her almond eyes. “So? Are you trying to tell me something?” David feasted his

moved toward Rachel step by 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

lower–pitched but tender voice was as pleasant to hear as the bubbling freshwater of early spring, which tugged at

somehow or other.

drew nearer, and all Rachel could breathe was the light woody

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

as

Rachel felt that the warmth

David’s grip, but only to

let him take her hand while looking

restaurant, David put down the rose bouquet and held a

that moment, a waiter took a bottle of brandy into the room and poured it into glasses for them. Then, he asked David politely, “Sir, shall

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