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

like a person who had

long hair to one side of her

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

Rachel opened her eyes in a daze,

seemingly reminding her of the

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

arm seemed to

at the clothes s*attered all over the ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in

with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she

more

ached as if she had been dragged

deep breath and stood up

up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to

glanced at him

last night, plus David had been keeping her

she was in such a sorry state after last

her resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard last

say that!”

on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t say

back

marks on his

skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by a

his chest and

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

and let me take a

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you want to

was really afraid of David

she was afraid of the beast in hum

didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone

a gaze that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.”

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