Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 87

There were no extravagant or romantic words. He only said simply, “Be my woman.”

At that moment, Rachel somehow felt a sense of sincerity and warmth.

She even wondered if anyone in this world other than David Jones was willing to tolerate and protect her.

He even told her, “Do what you want. I’ll support you in whatever you do.

“I’m willing to submit to you and be your most loyal believer.”

He never cared about her indifference and sensitivity.

He was still willing to open his arms even if she was covered in thorns and filled with hostility.

“I can’t follow your steps.”

Facing Rachel’s suggestion, David pressed on. “Then tell me what steps I should take.”

Rachel was speechless.

moment, Mrs. Brown knocked on the door from outside. “Miss Grey, the

to look at David and said calmly, “I’m

seemed to be covered in a

smiled and replied calmly, “If you don’t want to leave this room, feel free to look at me like

was left speechless again by his

do

you asking when you already know the

with his fingertips. His deep voice slowly sounded. “Be my woman, will you?”

breath was on the skin between her neck, making her tremble. Her fair cheeks were blushed with shyness. “I just feel that our progress is a little too fast.”

smile flashed

him. A sly smile flashed

imitated his previous tone. “Yes and no. After all, I haven’t felt the

for you

“However, I have three rules. You can’t kiss me whenever you want. You have

her words. “You can continue to keep a distance from me, but I reject your three

to him and refused to kiss and hug him. She even wanted to keep a distance from him. “How dare she!” David