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.

and saw the blood on

that man had

were no

remembered that there seemed to be a faint smell of ebony on

wooden fragrance gradually became

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

arm and gently

arms. Smelling that cold scent, she felt strangely

how she closed her eyes, she could not fall

them hugged each

lips were pressed against

her face sweeping the

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t help but

her eyes. She kept her eyes closed, and

movements were slow as

was doing was leading David

reached for her wrist. “Are you seducing

you don’t have enough self-control?”

She was

grandma tonight?” David held her hand and kissed

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

the two of them walked hand in hand

arrival, Old Mrs. Jones quickly put down the things in her hands

obediently walked up

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

gaze, Rachel was a little embarrassed and didn’t know

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

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

let Old Mrs. Jones hold

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

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

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. In the

but sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she doesn’t care, but at the end of the day, Miss Marina is

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