Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 134

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 134

Rachel Grey watched as David Jones closed the document file and casually placed it aside. “Am I disturbing you?”

“Yes,” David answered bluntly.

Rachel pursed her lips in embarrassment. “I’ll leave after putting down these.”

She went to the table, set the milk on his desk, and turned to leave.

Just as she placed her hand on the door handle, a palm brushed past the hair near her

nape the moment the door opened. Then Rachel was pressed against the door.

The refreshing woody scent instantly enveloped her. David pressed his warm and firm chest tightly against her back.

“But you already disturbed me, so why don’t you take full responsibility?”

Rachel could hear the man talking into her ear in his husky voice, sending shivers down her spine. She could also feel his breath as he spoke.

Rachel’s eyebrows twitched.

silent, the man stretched out his hands to help straighten her body; he was looking at

the side of her shoulder. “Did you

Rachel nodded. “Yes.”

were bloodshot.

is bad for the body. As ser vants, we don’t dare persuade Mr. Jones, but I

but look a little worried.

Jones, you don’t have to work so

“Do you

sorry for me?” David observed the change in

widening.

and subconsciously raised her chin.

hair aside. He said unhurriedly, “You’re

when she looked up, she happened

His

he was going to hold

her breath and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes. “Hurry up and return

man’s hand

her back. He bent