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.

“Do you want to give it

Rachel was astonished.

should she

say, David

unsteady breaths, David vaguely heard Rachel mutter softly. “Why

answer her. His lips pressed against

nervously. “I…

his head in the crook of her neck. Panting slightly, he

on her

to her senses in confusion. When she met David’s smiling eyes, she

of the blanket and rolled around, wrapping herself in it,

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

up and silently walked into

hour of cold showers, he deeply understood what it meant to ask for

Rachel had already fallen

her quietly, lifted the blanket, and crawled

beside her sink. She could vaguely smell a familiar scent.

arm and hugged her. His palm gently

muttered in a

The next morning.

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

new gown.

should not only cater to the theme of the birthday party

the entire gown

fashion competition. Even though you’ve kept a low profile for the past few years, your design is still

and said doubtfully, “I remember that your previous design style

this.”

used to be gorgeous and

time, the gown had a more traditional style.

“To be honest, the main reason I came back to Crucsia this time was to change my design style. Coincidentally, you found me, so I made a certain breakthrough according to your image. Actually, I didn’t expect it to be so

we’ve achieved something for each other,

Winnie suddenly thought of something. “There’s something I want to ask your

front of her and said casually, “Go

the fashion competition this time with the draft design,” Winnie said. “If it doesn’t go well.

gown

up to Olivia to decide whether she could take

lit up. “Of course. This dress doesn’t just belong to me, it also belongs to you. It’s