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.

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

had disappeared without a

no clues left

there seemed to be a faint smell of ebony

cold wooden fragrance gradually became clear and

her eyes. When she saw David’s face that was so close to her,

out his arm and gently pulled her into

took the opportunity to snuggle into his arms. Smelling that cold

her eyes, she

two of them hugged each other, their heartbeats gradually becoming

lips were pressed against her

breath on her face sweeping the loose hair

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t help but

smiling but she did not open her eyes. She kept her eyes closed, and

movements were slow as if she

she was doing was leading

as he reached for her wrist.

because you don’t have enough

raised his eyebrows. She was getting better at blaming others

want to visit grandma tonight?” David

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

the setting sun, the two of them walked

Jones quickly put down the things in her hands and waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come over and let grandma take a good

obediently walked up

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

a little embarrassed and didn’t know how

our his arm to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since the last time I came here. Aren’t you going to

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 and try the new coffee that I

Jones hold her hand as

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

not say it explicitly, it was not difficult for Rosie to guess who he was

has always been reasonable and fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss Marina felt that Old Mrs. Jones was

could not help but sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she doesn’t care, but at the end of the day,

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