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.

would always passively accept his romantic words. This time, the tables had finally

his low–pitched voice. “Then

raised her eyebrows and

been thinking

Rachel lost the

and the smile on her lips that reached the corners

proudly and picked the fruit platter up in her arms, accidentally knocking

and the camera happened to be aimed at her

neck and sexy collarbone. Her chest rose

slightly, and his gaze gradually

was as if he had been endowed with some kind of magic. It was naturally pleasant to the ears and exceptionally

easily stirred up a

filled with confusion

know that I miss you so much that I can’t control myself, but still

you

in the camera and realized that the camera was

her phone.

on purpose,” David interrupted her seriously.

at a loss