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.

was magnified infinitely, shattering his

who had been poisoned,

deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side

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

Rachel opened her eyes in a daze, David was no longer in

filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her

slowly got out of bed. Every joint

matters worse, her arm seemed to

Rachel could not help but curse silently in her

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

be more tiring

and waist ached as if she had

and stood up again with trembling

saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to

him

plus David had been

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

a little guilty

that!” Rachel scolded

palm resting on

Rachel lie back down onto the

marks on his neck

skin, three

glanced at the marks on his chest and sucked on

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole for

off your clothes and let

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you

really afraid of David

afraid of the

looked so aloof and noble, as if he didn’t 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 his pocket and said, “Put

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