Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 120

Rachel Grey suddenly turned around and looked into his attractive black eyes. “David…” “Yeah?” David stared at her intently; unknown emotions surged in his

“You… haven’t left yet?”

“I’ll always be behind you. I’ll prove myself time and time again.”

eyes.

He spoke calmly, but what he said was completely different from his tone, exhibiting his dominance and confidence.

Rachel’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she gripped the coffee cup in her hand tightly. Not only was he answering what she said earlier, but he was also making a promise to her.

She looked away and said calmly, “David, don’t make any promises to me. I’m afraid I won’t be able to respond to you.”

“Why can’t you?” David muttered.

He held her wrist and brought the coffee cup she was holding to his lips. He took a sip from the spot where her lipstick was printed.

Some of the lipstick was printed on David’s lips, leaving a shallow mark before it was swept away by the tip of his tongue.

“That’s…” Rachel said.

cup,” she thought.

man noticed her expression and pretended not

have work to do. I might need to get off

just taken a step when the man reached

in a low voice, “Rae–Rae, you can respond as long as you want to.”

as she

she

lowered her eyes to

stared at her for a moment

noticed that the man had let go of her, she felt a sense of

before her thoughts and grabbed

on the spot the moment she touched him, and a

lean in closer, and a cool

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as if there was an electric current flowing rapidly through his entire body.

a peck, it was enough to make

at the woman who was right in front of him. Lust surged in the depths of his

eyes.

from him and looked at him without blinking. Her