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,

a person who had

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

gaps

Rachel opened her eyes in a daze, David was no

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from

face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she

make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last

s*attered all over 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

be more

and waist ached as if she had been dragged

took a deep breath and stood up

saw Rachel struggling to

him

been keeping her

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

gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked

that!” Rachel

slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t

Rachel lie back

the marks on his neck were

on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were

his chest and

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

a

clothes and let me

immediately tensed up. “What

was really afraid of David

precise, she was afraid of the beast in hum that was

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

out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put

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