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.

up and saw the blood on her

that man had disappeared

were no clues left

remembered that there seemed to be a

gradually

was so close to her, she could not help

his arm and gently

arms. Smelling that cold

closed her eyes, she

two of them hugged each other, their heartbeats gradually becoming

were pressed against her temple, kissing

her face sweeping

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t help but

did not open her eyes. She kept her eyes closed, and the palm on his

movements were slow as if she was recalling

doing was leading

Adam’s apple bobbed as he reached for her wrist. “Are

it because you don’t have enough self-control?” Rachel

his eyebrows. She was getting better at blaming

tonight?” David held

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

the setting sun, the two of them

Jones quickly put down the things in her hands and waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come

Rachel obediently walked

She held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up and down and her gaze finally landed on Rachel’s

Old Mrs. Jones’s burning gaze, Rachel was a little embarrassed and didn’t know how

to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since

while.” Old Mrs. Jones glared at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a

Old Mrs. Jones hold her

on his face faded a little. He looked at Rosie and asked casually, “Has anyone disturbed Old

was not difficult for Rosie

She has always been reasonable and fair. Moreover, she

sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she

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