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.

the blood on her

man had disappeared

were no clues left

there seemed to be a faint smell of ebony on

gradually

she saw David’s face that was so close to

arm and gently pulled her

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

closed her eyes, she could not

them hugged each other,

were pressed

face sweeping the loose hair at her

Rachel couldn’t help

was smiling but she did not open her eyes. She

down to his waist. Her movements were slow

what she was doing

bobbed as he reached for

it because you don’t have

his eyebrows. She was getting better at

visit grandma tonight?” David held her

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

the afterglow of the setting sun, the two of them

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

obediently walked

held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up and

a

pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a

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

hold her hand

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

not say it explicitly, it was not difficult for Rosie

fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss Marina felt that Old Mrs. Jones was playing favorites. In the end, the two of them parted on bad

that, Rosie could not help but sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she

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