Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 89

After hanging up the phone, Rachel’s heart was still beating faster, as if she had been caught cheating.

She took a deep breath and turned to look at the man in the wicker chair.

The man casually placed his left hand on his lap and held a cup of tea in his right hand. His clean jawline exuded cold and abstinent vibes.

The most eye–catching thing was the faint lipstick mark at the corner of the man’s mouth.

Rachel could not help but recall the scene of the two of them kissing. Her face turned red. “I’ll go back to my room first.”

With that, she turned around and ran without waiting for David’s response.

When she returned to her room, she pressed her back against the door and covered her slightly hot face.

This was definitely the craziest day she had ever had.

Not only did she agree to his pursuit, but she even allowed his kiss.

Moreover, somehow, she wanted to kiss him more.

Rachel’s hand slowly slid down her burning cheek and tapped her lips. The corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably.

She raised her hand to lift the hair that had slid down in front of her face and walked towards

body like silk, and fatigue

about on the bed

on both sides, and a dark

and said casually, “David, it’s rare for you to come back. Don’t always be busy with work. Shall

the document

raised eyebrows was just right, revealing a hint of flirtation amidst his playful gaze,

since you came back. Where’s the fun in

hesitate

Rachel’s departure

with her

Jimmy was speechless.

could not help but sit up straight and look at David from

to toe.

who did not reject anyone, David had always been

down on those vulgar women, but now, David’s

had some secrets that he was too embarrassed to talk about.

to speak, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He hesitated

end of the call said respectfully, “Miss Shaw suddenly has a fever and