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.

when she slowly woke up and saw the blood on her hands that she realized

man had disappeared

were no clues left

there seemed to be

cold wooden fragrance gradually became clear and

When she saw David’s face that was so close to her, she could not help but

to sleep.” David stretched out his arm

into his arms. Smelling that cold scent, she felt strangely

matter how she closed her

of them hugged each other, their heartbeats

pressed against her temple, kissing

feel his breath on her face

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t

She kept her eyes closed, and the palm on his chest

to his waist. Her movements were

she was doing was

reached for her

you don’t have enough

his eyebrows. She was getting better at blaming

grandma tonight?” David held

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

setting sun, the two of them walked hand in hand

in her hands and

walked

and eyed her up and down and her gaze

Rachel was a little embarrassed and didn’t know

arm to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since the last time I

know it’s been a while.” Old Mrs. Jones glared at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go, Rae-Rae. Come on in

Old Mrs. Jones hold her

his face faded a

not difficult for Rosie to guess who

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 Old Mrs. Jones was playing favorites.

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

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