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.

when she slowly woke up and saw the blood on her hands that

that man had disappeared without a

were no clues

seemed to be a faint

fragrance gradually became

that was so close to her,

stretched out his arm and gently pulled

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

her eyes, she

each other, their heartbeats gradually becoming

lips were pressed against her

feel his breath on her face sweeping the loose

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t

eyes. She kept

waist. Her movements were slow

she was doing was leading David

bobbed as he reached for her wrist. “Are you seducing

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

was getting better

grandma tonight?” David held her hand and

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

afterglow of the setting sun, the two of them walked hand in

hands and waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come over and let grandma take a good

obediently walked up

Rachel’s hand and eyed her up and

Mrs. Jones’s burning gaze, Rachel was a little

to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since the

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

hold her

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

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

a few days ago, Rosie said, “you know Old Mrs. 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

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

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