Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 820

“What were you thinking?” asked David, his deep voice echoing into Rachel’s ears through the vibrations in his cliest.

It was like a rhythmic drumbeat landed in her ears, and her heart could not help but ripple.

She raised her head slowly and met his eyes. “I was thinking you’re someone I’d fall in love with even if I met you ten thousand times.”

Some words were brewing in her mind, but she did not know how to speak. But the moment she said it, she realized it wasn’t that hard.

Upon hearing her words, David’s heart felt like it was being squeezed by something Subsequently, his heart started beating uncontrollably, and the blood all over his body seemed to boil at once.

His arms tightened around Rachel’s waist, and he wanted to squeeze her into his body.

Rachel struggled a little, worried that he might pull his wound. “How’s your wound?” she asked.

David’s fingertips gently rubbed the corners of her eyes. His black eyes became deeper and deeper, and uncontrollable emotions surged in the depths of his pupils..

He leaned down slightly and planted a soft kiss on her lips. “Tll show you tonight”

Rachel looked puzzled.

She didn’t know if she thought wrong but felt it wouldn’t be as simple as only seeing his wound at night.

The two embraced together. The doting and indulgent look in the man’s eyes was hard to ignore.

Watching them silently from afar. Aileen was dun ounded and looked like she had seen a ghost.

She still remembered the first time she saw David at a banquet.

Wearing a well-tailored black suit, David stepped down a winding staircase slowly and casually.

The bright light shone on his well-defined face, making his exquisite facial features look more profound and three-dimensional.

that seemed to overflow from the depths of his bones. His terrifying aura

he only stood there without saying anything, his strong presence was enough to

and his eyes were full of love and indulgence. Except for his handsome face, Aileen found it hard to believe he was the same man.

David was cold, heartless, and mighty, like an immortal without emotions and desires. He

stop for a woman, let alone fall in love with

doted on Rachel, she suddenly realized what made the world

the Flower of the High Ridge being pulled down

wanted to find out what was going on with her. However, he happened to see her staring at

She turned her head and coincidentally met Vulture’s handsome face. She was startled, and her face blushed unnaturally. “Who said I like this type?”

man do you like?” Vulture asked.

her answer blurted out of her mouth. “None of your business!” she said with

speechless by her

he say something

followed his gaze

from Skysgate Group. I usually like to call

He already had some guesses in his mind. He leaned over and whispered

the

Rachel noted

the previous second had disappeared All that was left was an indifferent and cold expression, just like the face that had left a deep impression on

the man

did not want to show emotions to anyone other

breath and adjusted her emotions. “Hello, Mr. Jones, she greeted hum

Miss Dickinson, are you from the

nodded and said. “My tather is Edrick Dickinson’

elder sister?” David

she nodded. “Yes. My father is

Give him

“Okay”

Aileen feel even

indeed. The terrifying