Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 301 Searching Her Vertebrae

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the Platinum Mansion.

After David entered the mansion, he stood at the entrance of the hall and looked at Rachel in silence as she took out a pair of men’s slippers from the shoe cabinet. His eyelids remained still, yet his eyebrows raised slightly, it was subtle and hardly noticeable.

He spoke no words, but his eyes became as flirtatious as they came.

Rachel looked into his eyes and immediately read his thoughts. In no hurry to explain herself, she said calmly, “These are from Lucas. He said it’s dangerous for a girl to live alone, and putting a pair of men’s slippers outside the door is a great way to keep me safe, keeps those with vile intentions. away.”

“You’re amazing at killing the mood.” David sighed helplessly.

Just a moment ago, he was fantasizing about what living under the same roof with Rachel would be like.

Rachel shrugged, her innocence–filled eyes blinking as she said, “Oops.”

David was speechless.

“You can go take a nap in the guest room first,” Rachel said as she tied up her hair with a black rubber band.

loose hair behind her ear, and asked softly, “What about you?”

prepare the ingredients and cook something for you later,”

Rachel said.

nap together?” David’s fingers gently stroked her earlobe, his fingertips circled around her ear and

voice slowly sounded in

shivered slightly. Just as she was about to reject him,

pondered the answer to this question, David’s arm wrapped around her waist

and wrapped her

for a moment.

moment, Rachel sighed softly and said, “I just feel that if I agreed, I’d seem like

in his arms. His well–defined slender fingers caressed her exquisite and round chin. Then, he

“So, am I to take that as a complaint?” David buried his head in her neck, and his warm breath swept across her skin. His voice was magnetic, casual, and lazy, yet it tickled and lured Rachel’s heart like a tiny hook. “How could I? I must make you mine, and for that,

lips curled upwards slightly. It was faint, but

next second, David suddenly carried her up

frustrated, Rachel yelled, “David, what are you,

eyebrows as if