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.

moment of silence, he asked, “Do you

Rachel was astonished.

should she answer this

what to say, David bent down again

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

answer her. His lips pressed against her skin and moved

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

buried 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,

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

at the “giant omelet” on the bed, and

up and silently

half an hour of cold showers, he

Rachel had already

walked over to her quietly, lifted the

her sink. She could vaguely smell a

and hugged her.

in a low voice, “Good

The next morning.

the city hall, Louis accompanied her

new gown.

theme of the birthday party

the entire gown was

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

“I remember that your

this.”

used to be

time, the gown had a more traditional style. It was

“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

in that case, we’ve achieved something for

two of them looked at each other and smiled. Winnie suddenly

the gown in front of

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

this gown belonged

whether she could take it

eyes lit up. “Of course. This dress doesn’t just belong to me, it