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 a

Rachel was astonished.

she answer this

was wondering what to say, David

Rachel mutter

His lips pressed against her skin and

bedsheets tightly with both hands nervously. “I… I don’t have any experience in this.

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

breath sprayed on her skin,

senses in confusion. When she met David’s smiling eyes, she kicked him off the

corner of the blanket and rolled around, wrapping herself in it, revealing only half of

bed, and the smile in

up and silently walked into the

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

had already fallen

her quietly, lifted the blanket, and

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

and hugged her. His palm gently caressed her

muttered in a

The next morning.

the city hall, Louis accompanied her to Winnie’s

new gown.

time should not only cater to the theme of the birthday party meeting, but it also had to

gown was in

gown and was stunned. “Miss Yule, you’re indeed the champion of the fashion competition. Even

paused for a moment and said doubtfully, “I remember that your previous design style was not

this.”

to be gorgeous and

a more traditional style. It was as exquisite as a

back to Crucsia this time was to change my design style. Coincidentally, you found me, so I made a certain breakthrough according

that case, we’ve achieved something for

at each other and smiled. Winnie suddenly thought of something. “There’s something I want to

front of her

to participate in the fashion competition this time with the draft design,” Winnie said. “If it doesn’t go well. I might need to take this

all, this gown

to Olivia to decide whether she could take it away and make it

dress doesn’t just belong to me, it also belongs to you.