Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 190

“Did you miss me?” David asked.

Rachel got up and went to sit on the sofa. She casually picked up the cherries on the table. The dark red cherries made her fingertips look as fair as jade.

Her red lips parted slightly, and she bit into a cherry.

In the camera, David watched her every move. His eyes became darker and deeper. Without batting an eyelid, his Adam’s apple rolled up and down.

At this moment, Rachel slowly spat out the cherry pit and said unhurriedly, “What if I answer yes?”

And if I say yes?

The simple sentence traveled to David’s ears. It beat thousands of honeyed words.

It simply made him so happy that he was soaring!

David’s eyes were fixed on Rachel, filled with infatuation. He did not realize how worthless his smile was at that moment.

Rachel looked at the man silently staring at her for a long time. She could not help but sigh. It turned out that he was so easy to coax.

time, she secretly rejoiced inside. She would always passively accept his romantic words.

moment, she heard his low–pitched voice. “Then

Rachel raised her eyebrows and looked

been thinking non–stop about

lost the battle.

lips that reached the corners of her eyes. “To be fair,

fruit platter

happened to

revealing her slender neck and sexy collarbone. Her chest rose and fell, and the

eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze

he had been endowed with some kind of magic. It was

up a ripple in

with confusion

miss you so much that I can’t control myself, but still want to tease me like this? On purpose?”

you

the camera and realized that the camera was aimed at her

her phone.

purpose,” David interrupted

was at a loss for words.