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 his once

person who had been poisoned, wanting

her long hair to one side of

gaps in the curtains and stretched

daze,

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from

face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she couldn’t

make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

s*attered all over the ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but it

weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell back onto the

could this be more tiring than physical

ached as if

deep breath and stood up

Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over

glanced at him

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

a sorry state after

felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You

say that!” Rachel scolded

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender

back down

marks on his

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

and

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a hole for

your clothes and let me take a

immediately tensed up. “What do you

really afraid of David

to be precise, she was afraid of

and noble, as if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he

watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out

tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his