Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 575

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.

until dawn when she slowly woke up and saw the blood on her

that man had disappeared without

were no

there seemed to be a faint smell

fragrance gradually became

face that was so close

arm and gently pulled her

into his arms. Smelling that cold scent, she

no matter how she closed her eyes, she could not

each other, their heartbeats gradually becoming

pressed against

on her face sweeping the loose hair at

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t help but

She kept her eyes closed,

waist. Her movements were slow as if she was

doing was leading David

as he reached for her wrist.

you don’t have enough self-control?”

his eyebrows. She was getting better at

you want to visit grandma tonight?” David

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

of them walked hand in hand into Old

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

Rachel obediently walked up

hand and eyed her up and down

Old Mrs. Jones’s burning gaze, Rachel was a little embarrassed

Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since the last time I came here.

Mrs. Jones glared at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go, Rae-Rae. Come on

Jones hold her hand

of them walked away, the smile on his face faded a little. He looked at Rosie and asked

explicitly, it was not

made a scene a few days ago, Rosie said, “you know Old Mrs. Jones’s temper, Mr. David. She has always been reasonable and fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss Marina felt that

said that she doesn’t care, but at the end of the day,

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