Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 475

After a long time, David finally let go of her.

He looked down at the woman in his arms who was panting heavily. His dark eyes were filled with undisguised dominance and lust. “Since you’ve made your choice, there’s no going back on it.”

His tone was light and casual, but every word he said made Rachel’s heart flutter.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at him as she asked softly, “Are you injured?”

David shook his head and asked calmly, “Aren’t you going to ask me what I did tonight?”

Rachel paused for a moment, and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile. “No matter what you did, it must be the other party’s fault.”

David looked down at her. Her beautiful eyes were watery. They looked even more dazzling than the stars in the night sky. It warmed his heart to know that she was always biased toward him for no reason whatsoever.

He gulped and tightened his hold around her waist instinctively, before bending down again to kiss her deeply.

street lamp shone on the couple, casting shadows of their overlapping figures on

who was standing in front of

getting all lovey-dovey in

Ouch.

was not until Rachel was dizzy and her tongue felt

weakly, her fingers h**ked around his tie. Her cold voice was tinged with a

met, David had always been patient and restrained and paid attention to propriety. She knew that

thinking. His low and husky voice

Marina Jones, or… Hiss…” Rachel couldn’t help but gasp in mid-sentence. David bit down on her

fingers

deep voice tinged with

was not

his eyes. He gently wiped the stains on her earlobe with

slightly and looked at him with a serious expression. “David, I’m not as weak as you think. I don’t have to hide under your protection. You can’ follow your own pace and I’ll try my