Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 69

The man’s warm breath sprayed on her face. His thin lips brushed past her cheek, and in the end, he only buried his head deep in her neck

It was forbearance and restraint

He wrapped his arms tightly around her and tightened his grip. He wanted to rub her into his bones and blood.

“David, you’re hurting me Rachel twisted her waist uncomfortably

David chuckled softly. The hot breath he exhaled shot into her ear, and as if she had been electrocuted, a numbing feeling quickly spread to her limbs and bones ‘Rae–Rae, don’t make me wait too long

The man’s voice was low and soft. There was a faint smile on his lips, but it was exceptionally seductive

At that moment, Rachel’s breathing was completely disrupted, and so was his heart

It so happened that the car stopped at this moment. She pushed David away in a panic and stumbled out of the car

David looked at Rachel’s back as she fled in panic. His thin lips curled up, making him look. like a refined scum.

He rubbed his fingers as if he was reminiscing about the delicate softness he had just felt. He boasted that he had sufficient patience and self–control, but these two things that he was so proud of came apart in front of Rachel

her the desire to conquer in his heart was like a ferocious beast that

were the most useless thing in the world. Women were even dispensable

after meeting Rachel, all his theories were

curious about everything about her. Her figure would appear in his mind from time to time, making him

was just as he

an accident in his life. He had imagined that he would meet her, but he

out of his control and out of

meeting her was his destiny

took out his phone and clicked opened Rachel’s chat

just returned to her room, had just calmed down when she saw the message from David. Her heart skipped a beat

to vibrate mode and placed it on the

warm water enveloped her body, alleviating her fatigue

her as if it was algae floating

edge of the bath, absently shaking the goblet in her hand. Involuntarily, David’s words appeared in her mind. “Rae–Rae, don’t make me wait too long.” He said that he understood her timidity and could see the sensitive soul in her heart. Although they had

she didn’t know if she should allow him to enter her

anything about this man. She figured such

wine in her glass, leaned against her headrest, and slowly closed

heard a faint vibration from

to check. Coincidentally, David

before picking up the