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.

her body temperature, everything about her was magnified

had been poisoned, wanting to

and brushed her long hair to

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

her eyes in a daze, David was no

was filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the

joint in

worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

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

stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell back

more

as if she had been

and stood up again with

saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support

at him

night, plus David had been keeping her up all night, and

could not figure out why she was in such a sorry state

a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard

that!”

resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I

Rachel lie back down

leaned over, the marks on his neck

lightly touched the marks on his skin, three

his chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched by

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a hole for

and let me

tensed up. “What

afraid of David

to be precise, she was afraid of the beast

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

Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He

a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as