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.

face and the smile on his lips

hairdryer, he hooked his finger at Rachel.

do it myself,” Rachel and sat up to grab the hairdryer.

and nimbly dodged her. At the same time, he raised the -hairdryer above his head.

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

do you know how detestable you are?”

the end of the bed

stretched out his arm and wrapped it around her waist. He lifted her and held her in his arms. “Well, I can’t be compared with you.”

mean by that?

was honestly impressed by this man’s ability

down and pressed his lips against her cheek. “You agreed to be with me but kept me in suspense when

was rendered speechless by the sudden

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warm and full. She was

it felt to be coaxed by a

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

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

man with such an alluring face

years.