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.

slowly woke up and saw the blood on her hands that she realized that he was

that man had

no

that there seemed to be a faint smell

cold wooden fragrance gradually became clear

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

to sleep.” David stretched out his arm and gently pulled

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

her eyes, she could

each

pressed against her temple,

face sweeping the loose hair at

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t

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

to his waist. Her movements were slow as if she

she was doing was

as he reached for her wrist. “Are you

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

She was

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

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

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 waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come over and let

walked up

and eyed her up and down

was a little embarrassed and didn’t

arm to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since the last time I came here.

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

let Old Mrs. Jones hold her

his face faded a little. He looked at Rosie and asked casually, “Has anyone disturbed

not difficult for Rosie to guess

fair. Moreover, she really adores

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

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