Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 128

“Hiss-

David Jones gasped. His eyes suddenly darkened, tightening his grip on the sofa. His entire body was tense.

It did not hurt.

It felt more like a phantom itch if anything. He wanted to relieve the itch but he could not pinpoint where the itch was. A part of him felt like losing control.

His breathing was heavy as he stared at the woman in front of him.

Rachel Grey slowly raised her head. There was a sly glint in her eyes. “This is called reciprocation. Mr. Jones.”

Rachel was unscrupulous as compared to David showing leniency. She left red marks on his skin and also an obvious bite mark.

It would take at least a week for the mark to subside.

Looking at her exquisite face, David’s eyes darkened.

“It’s time to get off work.” Rachel gently pushed his chest.

However, the man grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. At the same time, his broad palm supported the back of her neck.

playful smile on his face. “You want to escape

surged in his eyes. He couldn’t control it, nor could did he

1. to.

met, Rachel felt as if she had been

curled slightly, and there was no expression on her face.

David suddenly chuckled and pinched her chin with his fingertips. “You really know how

husky voice invaded her ear canal. Rachel could not

want to invite me on a date?” She hurriedly pushed David away and slowly tidied the creases on her

picked up his coat on the sofa and extended his

them went for dinner first. Then, they walked side by side

important was not the content of the conversation but each other’s While the two walked together, they felt

company.

dim streetlights cast their shadows on the ground, In the beginning, they just walked

could not help but interlock their fingers.

of hair behind her ear. Then she suddenly realized that her ear studs were

tracks. Then she looked

His

is missing,” Rachel muttered thoughtfully. “Forget it. It’s just an earring.”