Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 83

Rachel was secretly annoyed by her pretentiousness just now. She wanted to explain, but before she could say anything, the man in front of her suddenly pressed down and sealed her lips.

She trembled and widened her eyes in disbelief. Her trembling pupils revealed a trace of panic.

David’s kiss was strong and gentle. It was passionate and lingering. His eyes seemed filled with infinite gentleness, gradually making Rachel forget to resist.

Her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly closed her eyes, silently enduring his love. Her hands gripped the blanket under her uneasily.

A kiss of true love was like the fiercest poison in the world. It inadvertently numbed their senses, as if they were the only ones left in this crowded world. The hot and ambiguous atmosphere gradually spread throughout the entire room.

It was not until his kiss deepened that Rachel felt a little suffocated, and she became much more awake.

She suddenly opened her eyes and met David’s eyes.

His dark eyes saw through her eyes, making her feel frightened. She struggled to push his chest with her other hand, her breathing unstable as she struggled violently. “David Jones, that’s enough, enough…”

soft and powerless, without the slightest intimidation. Instead,

like a violent wind

opened her mouth and

blood that tasted as rust spread

gradually came back to his

of this opportunity, Rachel pushed him away mercilessly and retreated, breaking free from his

an intoxicating vortex

his gaze, but her heart was still racing uncontrollably.

deep and cold voice was mixed

took a deep breath, hurriedly put on her shoes, and pushed him

air.”

her without blinking. His eyes were filled with infatuation. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he said

Rachel felt her

so she tried her best to be strong. She silently shouldered

she was just an ordinary person. When she was sick, she needed someone to take care of her. When she was wronged, she needed someone to dote