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.

body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud cool

a person who had been poisoned,

David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her lips.

The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across

opened her eyes in a daze, David

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

out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore,

her arm seemed to hurt more after last

but curse silently in her heart. The

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

be more tiring than

back and waist ached as if she had been dragged for

deep breath and stood

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support

him resentfully. “I’m

David had been keeping her up all night,

out why she was in such a

a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked

that!” Rachel

slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I

back down

over, the marks on his neck were

the marks on his skin,

his chest and sucked on

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a

off your clothes and let me take a look,” David

up. “What do you want

was really afraid of

precise, she was afraid of the beast in

worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing more than pound her into

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

as