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.

saw the blood on her hands that she realized that he was also

had disappeared

no

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

wooden fragrance gradually became clear and

her eyes. When she saw David’s face that was

stretched out his arm

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

closed her

two of them hugged each other, their heartbeats gradually becoming

lips were pressed against her

feel his breath on her face

Rachel couldn’t help

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

down to his waist. Her movements were slow as if

was doing was

reached for her wrist. “Are you

don’t

eyebrows. She was getting better at blaming

tonight?” David held her hand and kissed

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

two of them walked hand in

put down the things in her hands and waved

walked

held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up

Rachel was a

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

angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go, Rae-Rae. Come on in and try the new coffee that I

let Old Mrs. Jones hold her hand as they walked

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

say it explicitly, it was not difficult for Rosie

fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss

she doesn’t care, but at the

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