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.

slowly woke up and saw the blood on her hands that

that man had disappeared

were no

be a faint smell

cold wooden fragrance gradually became clear and

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

David stretched out his arm and gently pulled her into his

arms. Smelling that cold

how she closed her eyes,

two of them hugged each other, their heartbeats

lips were pressed against her temple,

breath on her face sweeping the loose hair

Rachel couldn’t help but

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

to his waist. Her movements were slow as if she was recalling

what she was doing was leading David

reached

don’t have

She was getting better at blaming

grandma tonight?” David

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

afterglow of 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

walked up

happily. She held Rachel’s hand and eyed

gaze, Rachel was a little

reached our his arm to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been

at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go,

Jones hold

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

was not difficult for Rosie to guess who he was

David. She has always been reasonable and fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss Marina felt that Old Mrs. Jones was playing favorites. In the end, the two of them

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

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