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.

faint blush on her face and the smile on his lips

the hairdryer, he hooked his

do it myself,” Rachel and sat

-hairdryer above his head. Rachel was caught off guard

chest, making her wince in pain. Then tears

Jones, do you know how detestable you

and sat on the end of the bed

arm and wrapped it around her waist. He lifted her and held her

by

impressed by this man’s ability to turn the

“You agreed to be with me but kept me in suspense

by the sudden

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Chapter 135

She was quite new to such

it felt to be coaxed by a man’s sweet

her to control herself, her heart felt otherwise.

the man’s face, which was so close to hers,

to imagine that a man with such an alluring face had been single all these

years.