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.

everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering

was like a person who had been poisoned, wanting to desperately obtain

and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her

was early in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive

eyes in a daze,

with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her

her flushed face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she

arm seemed to hurt more after

but curse silently in her heart. The man had said

to stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave

more

ached as if she had been

breath and stood

saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over

him resentfully.

eat much last night, plus David had been

not figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s

resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and

say that!” Rachel scolded

a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist.

helped Rachel lie back down onto the

marks on

fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by

glanced at the marks on his chest and

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a

and let

“What do you want

really afraid

was afraid of

care about worldly things, but last night. he

that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from

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