Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 137

Rachel suddenly widened her eyes. Her entire body was imprisoned in his domineering arms as she felt his madness.

David kissed her lips deeply and greedily took a deep whiff of her scent, forcefully exploring a certain corner.

The man’s kiss was like a sudden storm that caught her off guard. Her mind went blank.

Her eyelashes fluttered in panic, and her hands struggled uneasily.

It seemed like he had lost control…

After an unknown period of time, David’s low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears. “You’re bent on torturing me to death…”

His face was still buried in her neck. His scorching breath brushed past her neck, making her tremble.

Rachel pulled out of his embrace uncomfortably and asked seriously, “Don’t you still have work to do?”

“So?” David rolled over and faced upward.

Rachel said, “Hurry up and go to work. Try to rest early tonight.”

“Let me accompany you for a while longer.” David wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her. “It wasn’t easy for me to come in.”

is your turf. Do you

come in?”

said in a low voice, “Before I had you, I didn’t know the taste of love.

the sweet nothings that he would say from time to time, but

still pierced through her chest even though she was wearing a bulletproof

man who looked gentle and indifferent on

saint. She would drool over beauty and love sweet nothings. Everything she

could she not be smitten

continue to

the man who was so close to her. Her gentle gaze was mixed with a

tensed up a little. He leaned over slightly

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ear, “You are

stunned for a moment. She pursed her lips and reached out to poke his chest. “I have an early meeting tomorrow.

to sleep then.”

of spite. He did not expect Rachel to actually say goodnight‘ and fall asleep on his

was filled with the woman’s fragrance. It was faint and not