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.

temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his

like a person who had been poisoned, wanting

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

in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet,

opened her eyes in a daze, David was no longer

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of

bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she couldn’t help

arm seemed to

silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but it happened again and

stand up with her weak and sore body but

more tiring than

as if she had

and

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly

glanced at him

David had been keeping her up all night, and now she was

figure out why she was in such a sorry state

her resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and

that!” Rachel

his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I

helped Rachel lie back down onto

he leaned over, the marks

happened?” Rachel’s fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat

chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched by

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole

let me take a look,” David

tensed up. “What do you want to

was really afraid

precise, she was afraid of the beast in hum that

if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing more

out an ointment from his pocket and

hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand and said, “I’ll do