Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 575

Rachel was sound asleep, dreaming.

Although it was just a dream, it was something that had really happened.

She went back to that long night five years ago in Phareborough.

The air was tainted with the smell of blood and gunpowder. The person who got shot was lying on the ground, struggling in pain.

However, no matter how fast she was, she could not surpass the speed of death.

No matter how hard she tried, she could only watch that person die. It was a huge blow for her.

Just as she was questioning herself, a bullet was fired at her.

Before she could turn around, someone suddenly showed up and pushed her to the ground.

Due to inertia, the two of them broke through the glass of the basement and rolled into a shabby and dark basement.

There was no light inside. It was endless, like a depraved abyss.

There was a strange aura in the air, and the pattering sound became especially clear.

Rachel could not see what was inside clearly, but she was sensitive enough to sense that danger was approaching.

She could not help but tense up. She subconsciously reached for her weapon, but then she realized that she had lost the dagger she carried with her.

Sensing her nervousness, the man beside her whispered. “Don’t be afraid.”

His voice was low and deep, like an ice-breaking spring tainted with a hint of coldness.

“You’re Crucsian?” Hearing the familiar language, Rachel felt more at ease.

The man responded indifferently.

On that long night, the man was like a guardian angel. He silently protected her and helped her make it out alive in this world.

and saw the blood on her hands that she realized that he was

had disappeared without a

no clues left

that there seemed to be a faint smell

gradually became clear

face that was so close to

out his arm and gently pulled her into

took the opportunity to snuggle into his arms. Smelling

she closed her eyes, she

each other, their

pressed against her temple,

breath on her face sweeping the loose hair

couldn’t

She kept

movements were slow as

what she was doing was leading David

he reached for her wrist.

you don’t

his eyebrows. She was

want to visit grandma tonight?” David held her

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

the setting sun, the two of them walked hand in hand into Old Mrs.

the things in her hands and waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come over and let grandma take

walked up to

Jones was grinning happily. She held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up

Jones’s burning gaze, Rachel was a little embarrassed and didn’t know

moment, David walked forward and reached our his arm to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s

been a while.” Old Mrs. Jones glared at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go,

let Old Mrs. Jones hold her

the smile on his face faded a little. He looked at Rosie and asked casually, “Has

not

Mrs. Jones’s temper, Mr. David. She has always been reasonable and fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss

could not help but sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she doesn’t care, but

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