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.

woke up and saw the blood on her hands that she

man had disappeared

no clues

there seemed to be a faint smell

fragrance gradually became

was so close to her, she could not

stretched out his arm and gently

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

no matter how she closed her

each other,

thin lips were pressed against

her face sweeping the loose hair at her

itchy.” Rachel couldn’t help

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

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

doing was leading David

bobbed as he reached

don’t have enough

raised his eyebrows. She was getting better at

David

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

two of them

put down the things in her hands and waved

Rachel obediently walked

was grinning happily. She held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up

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

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

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

Old Mrs. Jones hold her hand as

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

it was not difficult for Rosie to guess who he was

and made a scene 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 was playing favorites. In the end, the

but sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she

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