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.

breath, her body temperature, everything about her was magnified

had been poisoned, wanting to desperately

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

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

in a daze, David was no longer

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her

face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint

make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after

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

but

could this be more tiring than physical

back and waist ached as if she had been dragged

took a deep breath and stood up again

Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support her

glanced at him resentfully. “I’m

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

such a sorry state after last night’s events, while David seemed completely

resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched

that!”

slight smirk, his palm resting on her

lie back down

marks on

on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were

chest and sucked

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole

off your clothes and let me

“What do you want

was really afraid of David

to be precise, she was afraid of the beast in

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

he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put

with a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched