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.”

heaved a sigh of relief when she heard David’s footsteps

the screen with his fingertips and picked up the call. “Who is

on the other end of

party did not speak, David could vaguely perceive

a hurry either, patiently waiting.

couldn’t stand it and spoke first, “I’m looking

hearing 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 taking a shower.

tightened his grip on the phone. His knuckles were pale, and blue veins could be

not expect the progress between Rachel and David to be so

and their

him and met David for a few months, they had

felt a lump in his throat, making his breathing

hang up first. I don’t have time to waste with you in the middle

fiercely into Louis’s heart like a knife.

look appeared in his eyes. “Give her the phone. I

nothing to say to you.” With that, David

out of the bathroom and slowly wiped her hair. “Where’s the hairdryer?”

David waved at her.