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.

woke up and saw the

had disappeared

were no clues

remembered that there seemed to be a faint smell of ebony

wooden fragrance gradually became clear and

she saw David’s face that was

David stretched out his arm and gently pulled her

took the opportunity to snuggle into his arms.

her eyes, she could not fall

each other, their heartbeats gradually

pressed against her temple,

could feel his breath on her face sweeping the loose hair at

couldn’t help

smiling but she did not open her eyes. She kept her

movements were slow

doing was leading David

as he reached for

don’t have

raised his eyebrows. She was getting better at blaming others

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

Rachel nodded. “Sure.”

them walked hand in hand into Old Mrs.

seeing 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

walked up

held Rachel’s hand and eyed her up and down and her gaze finally landed on Rachel’s

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

“It’s been a while since the last time I came here.

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

let Old Mrs. Jones hold her hand as

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

not difficult for Rosie to guess who

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

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

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