Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 67

Rachel was stunned for a moment. She looked up at the man and could not help but smile gently from the corner of her eyes.

This cold–looking man always knew what she needed at the right moment.

For example, on the day she broke up with Louis, she walked alone in the heavy rain. That jacket just eased her embarrassment. He said, “I think you need it now much more than I do.” And now he gave her his jacket that was just enough to make her feel warm.

The cold wooden fragrance exclusive to the man lingered in her nose, making her heart beat uncontrollably faster.

She could not help but tighten her coat and take a deep breath. She was a little lost in the smell that belonged to him. “David, what perfume are you wearing?”

The words that came out of her mouth made Rachel feel awkward.

She secretly bit her tongue and felt that she must have been in over her head just now. Otherwise, she could never say something so inappropriate like this.

Just as she was feeling vexed, she heard David’s low voice with a hint of a smile. “It’s custom–made. If you like it, I’ll get Eddie to send it to you tomorrow.”

“Forget it. It’s not

deeper meaning. “An honest lifestyle is to act according to one’s body’s

eyes flickered slightly. “But who can guarantee that the temptation isn’t used to

in silence. After a moment of silence, he

and a trace of coldness seeped out from

there was no need for him to barge into her life like

to make a fool of her, or if he just wanted to

a man.

at the woman who turned around and

me!” Rachel struggled with

gentle and half forceful as he pulled her into his arms.

more you have to say than I need to hear!” Rachel

out that in his eyes, their

he had to get involved in her life these days. “What about the dinner? What about the bunch of roses

fall in love with you, but I couldn’t stop falling in love