Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 612

Rachel Grey raised her hand and pushed lightly, tilting her neck slightly upward. “David Jones, that’s enough…”

The little bit of strength she had was completely ineffective, and instead conveyed a sense of yielding.

David Jones coaxed her with his voice, “Good girl. Just one last time.”

Hearing this, Rachel could not help but sneer inwardly.

He had said the same thing so many times tonight.

Sure enough, a man’s words are only good as his actions!

In the end, Rachel was exhausted and fainted completely.

David gently kissed her forehead, his movements gentle and sincere, as if he wanted to

pour

all his gentleness into it.

He carefully lifted Rachel up as if she were made of glass, and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

The water temperature in the bathroom covered her exhausted body, causing her slightly furrowed brow to relax and a soft moan to escape her throat, “Mm…”

However, her usually cool voice was tinged with a hint of h*arseness, as if it had been ravaged by a violent storm.

David stirred the water and gently wiped her body, looking at the marks all over her body with a slight frown.

He knew that he had gone a little too far tonight.

He was never a rigid and conservative person. He knew what would happen if Rachel and Louis Smith were together for three years, and even wondered how far they had progressed before entering into marriage.

Therefore, David never held a grudge against Rachel for everything that had happened.

before.

But when he broke through that barrier, the shock and joy in his heart had already drowned. out his remaining rationality.

Especially when he saw Rachel’s passionate appearance, how could he maintain his sober rationality?

Everything started from instinct.

breath, her body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely,

had

David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her lips.

the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet, eventually landing

eyes in a daze, David was

filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her

bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and

matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was

sore body but her legs gave in and she fell

this be more tiring

and waist ached as if she had been dragged

and stood up again with

up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support

at him

had been

why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while

gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his nose.

say that!” Rachel

on

Rachel lie back down onto

he leaned over, the marks on his neck

on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were

glanced at the marks on his chest and sucked on

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

let me

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you want to

was really afraid

afraid of the beast in hum that

didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone

a gaze that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need to look to

with a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the