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.

woke up and saw the blood on her

man had disappeared

no clues

be a faint smell

gradually became clear and

face that was

David stretched out his arm and gently pulled her into his

the opportunity to snuggle into his arms. Smelling that cold scent, she felt

her eyes, she could

each other, their heartbeats gradually

were pressed

her face sweeping the loose hair

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t

was smiling but she did not open her eyes. She kept her eyes closed, and the palm on

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

doing was leading

he reached for

you don’t have enough self-control?”

eyebrows. She was

you want to visit grandma tonight?” David held her hand

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

of them walked hand in hand into Old Mrs. Jones’s

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

walked

Jones was grinning happily. She held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up and down and her gaze finally landed on Rachel’s

Jones’s burning gaze, Rachel was a little embarrassed and didn’t

forward and reached 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 let

looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go, Rae-Rae. Come on in and

Old Mrs. Jones hold her hand

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

it was not

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.

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

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