Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 395

She immediately sat up but did not expect to cause a huge splash, causing her to choke and cough incessantly.

David, outside the door, was worried that something would happen to her and instinctively wanted to barge in.

But Rachel immediately stopped him. “Don’t come in!”

“Are you okay?” David’s tense voice was filled with unconcealable

nervousness.

“Ahem, I–I’m fine…” Rachel crossed her arms in front of her chest and tensely curled up in the bathtub. She stared nervously at the closed bathroom door. “What’s the matter?”

Outside, David said, “Your phone is ringing.”

Rachel pursed her lips and said awkwardly, “It’s not convenient for me

now…”

“If you don’t mind, I can answer it.”

“Okay.”

a sigh of relief when she heard

swiped the screen with his fingertips and picked

long silence on the other

speak, David could vaguely

was not in a

the other end couldn’t stand it

this, the corner of David’s lips curled up slightly. There was a hint of laughter in his deep and cold voice, full of provocation. “She’s

knuckles were pale, and blue veins could be seen

did not expect the progress between Rachel and David to be so

it. He had been with Rachel for three years, and

met David for

a lump in his throat, making his

don’t have time to waste with you in the middle of the night,”

into Louis’s heart like a

look appeared in his eyes. “Give her the phone. I have something to say to

you.” With that, David hung up directly.

bathroom and slowly wiped her hair.

here.” David waved at her.