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.

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

that man had disappeared without a

were no

there seemed to be a faint

wooden fragrance gradually

was so close to her, she could not help but be

stretched out his arm and gently pulled

into his arms. Smelling that

closed her

two of them hugged each other, their heartbeats gradually

were pressed

his breath on her face sweeping the

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t

not open her eyes. She kept her

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

she was doing was

Adam’s apple bobbed as he reached for her wrist. “Are you

it because you don’t

was getting better at blaming

to visit grandma tonight?” David held her hand

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

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

down the things in her hands and waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come over and let

walked up

eyed her up and

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

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

you know it’s been a while.” Old Mrs. Jones glared at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with

Jones hold her hand as they walked

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

explicitly, it was not difficult for Rosie to

been reasonable and 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

that she doesn’t care, but at the end of the

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