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

had disappeared

no clues

be a faint smell of ebony

wooden fragrance gradually became

face that was so close to her, she could not

stretched out his arm and gently pulled her into his

arms. Smelling that cold

how she closed her eyes, she

of them hugged each other,

pressed against her

her face

Rachel couldn’t help but

open her eyes. She kept her eyes closed,

movements were slow as if she

doing was leading David

bobbed as he reached for her wrist. “Are you

it because you don’t have enough

his eyebrows. She was getting better

grandma tonight?” David held her

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

them walked hand in hand into Old

their arrival, Old Mrs. Jones quickly put down the things in her hands and waved at Rachel. “Rae-Rae, come over and let grandma take a

walked up to

eyed her up and down and her gaze

Rachel was a little

this moment, David walked forward and reached our his arm to pull Rachel into his arms. “It’s been a while since the

at him angrily. Then, she looked at Rachel with a smile. “Let’s go, Rae-Rae. Come on in

let Old Mrs. Jones hold

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

not say it explicitly, it was not difficult for Rosie to guess who he was talking

been reasonable and fair. Moreover, she really adores Miss Grey. Miss Marina felt that Old Mrs. Jones was playing favorites.

could not help but sigh. “Old Mrs. Jones said that she doesn’t

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