Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 135

Rachel Grey was very tensed up. She could not help but tighten her grip on the blanket below her.

“David Jones, please… I beg you…” Rachel did not know what to do.

Her soft voice was trembling.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man on top of her coaxed, “What did you say?”

Rachel opened her eyes to see the man walking past her and picking up the hairdryer on the bedside table. Her face flushed red in response.

So, he wasn’t trying to…

Rachel bit her lip and lowered her eyes. “It’s nothing.”

“Is that so?” David looked at her with a meaningful smile. “But I heard you beg me just now. What are you begging me for?”

His voice was deep and mellow. It almost sounded bewitching.

Blush slowly crept up his face and to her ears. She felt her ears itch a little, and her heart was pounding.

Looking at his smile, she knew that this man was deliberately teasing her just now.

She cleared her throat and tried to steady her racing heart. “Nothing,” she said flatly.

her face and the smile on

hooked his

Rachel and sat up to

her. At the same time, he raised the -hairdryer above his

his firm chest, making her wince in pain. Then tears welled up in her almond–shaped eyes.

do you know how detestable you are?”

on the end of

stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her waist. He lifted her

mean by that? Explain yourself!”

man’s ability to turn the tables.

lips curled up slightly. He bent down and pressed his lips against her cheek. “You agreed to be with me

speechless by the sudden sweet

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warm and full. She was

be coaxed by a man’s sweet words.

her to control herself, her heart felt otherwise. It was telling her to indulge

slightly. She looked at the man’s face, which was so close to hers, and her heart

man with such

years.