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 hands that she realized

that man had disappeared without

no clues left

to be a faint smell of ebony on

fragrance gradually became clear

was

David stretched out his arm and gently pulled her into his

his arms. Smelling that cold scent, she

she closed her eyes, she

hugged each

lips were pressed

her face sweeping the loose

couldn’t help but

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

were slow

what she was doing

Adam’s apple bobbed as he reached for her

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

his eyebrows. She was getting

want to visit grandma tonight?” David held her hand and kissed it

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

setting sun, the two of them walked hand in hand into Old Mrs. Jones’s Trinisia

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

obediently walked up

happily. She held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up

a little

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

you know it’s been a while.” Old Mrs. Jones glared at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s

let Old Mrs. Jones hold

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

did not say it explicitly, it was not difficult for

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 end, the two of

Mrs. Jones said that she doesn’t care, but at the end of the day,

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