Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 578

David looked up at her. There seemed to be a spark in the depths of his dark eyes, illuminating the hidden addiction and lust.

“Do you I’m childish now?” His deep voice was tinged with a sensual (hoa rseness) that had a bewitching charm.

Rachel gulped and pretended to be calm. “You’re not childish.”

“As an adult, we should do something that isn’t childish, right?” David’s lips curled into a smile, making him look like a refined (sc um) .

Rachel was speechless.

She seemed to have set a trap for herself.

Knowing that she would be making a mistake if she said anything more, she simply lowered her eyes and pursed her lips without saying anything.

Rachel’s eyelashes were long and thick, like a bird’s feathers, casting a faint shadow under her eyes.

Her nose bridge was straight, and her slightly swollen lips were glowing with a faint luster, which were exceptionally attractive.

Her facial features were exquisite and delicate, just like a doll.

Looking down from her beautiful face, David saw her slightly messy collar.

Two buttons of her pajamas were unbuttoned, and the curve of her chest could be vaguely seen.

David’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down, and his eyes darkened. His hand on her waist tightened.

“David, you’re hurting me.” Rachel struggled slightly.

David looked up at her. “If you can’t even endure a little pain, you’re going to experience something

worse.

Rachel was at a loss for words.

Could someone tell her how to continue this conversation?

She pursed her lips and looked into David’s eyes. After hesitating for a moment, she asked carefully, “Will it… hurt much?

David frowned slightly and pondered seriously. It was as if he was using everything he had learned in his life to answer Rachel’s question.

silence, he asked, “Do you want to give it

Rachel was astonished.

she answer this

when she was wondering what to say, David

their unsteady breaths, David vaguely heard Rachel mutter softly. “Why don’t

he didn’t answer her. His lips

bedsheets tightly with both hands nervously. “I… I don’t have

in the crook of her neck. Panting

breath sprayed on her skin, as if

in confusion. When she met

around, wrapping herself

the “giant omelet” on the bed, and the smile in his eyes

silently walked

an hour of cold showers, he deeply understood what it

Rachel had

to her quietly, lifted the blanket,

the area of the soft bed beside her sink. She could vaguely smell a familiar scent. She crawled into his arms

stretched out his arm and hugged her. His palm gently caressed her back.

muttered in a low voice, “Good

The next morning.

of the city hall, Louis accompanied her to Winnie’s studio

new gown.

should not only cater to the theme of the

entire gown was in

the fashion competition. Even though you’ve kept a low profile for

“I remember that your previous design

this.”

style used to

traditional style. It was as exquisite

slightly. “To be honest, the main reason I came back to Crucsia this time was to change my design style. Coincidentally, you found me,

we’ve achieved something for

them looked at each other and smiled. Winnie suddenly thought of something. “There’s something I want to ask your opinion

the gown in front of

Winnie said. “If it doesn’t go well. I might need to take this gown with me. I wonder if

gown belonged to

decide whether she could take

eyes lit up. “Of course. This dress doesn’t just belong