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.

and indifferent aura that seemed to overflow from the depths of his bones. His terrifying aura was the most eye-catching existence present.

only stood there without saying anything, his strong presence

before her was domineering and gentle now, and his eyes were full of love and indulgence.

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

that such a man would never stop for a woman, let alone

David doted on Rachel, she suddenly realized what made the world wonderful was that

were so happy to see the Flower of the High Ridge being pulled down from the

going on with her. However, he happened to see her staring at David infatuatedly. He couldn’t help but roll his eyes and said faintly. “So you like this

head and coincidentally met Vulture’s handsome face. She was startled,

type of man do you like?”

second before her answer blurted out of her mouth. “None of your business!” she said with anger and shame.

was speechless by

something wrong

point, Rachel pulled herself away from David’s arms. She followed his gaze and

Miss Dickinson from Skysgate Group. I usually

already had some guesses

car. A member of the Red Flame

Rachel noted

All that was left was an indifferent and cold expression, just

that the man had not changed at all

was only stingy and did not want to show emotions to anyone other than

adjusted her emotions. “Hello, Mr. Jones, she

glanced at her undifferently and frowned slightly Miss Dickinson, are you from

“My tather is

elder sister?” David asked.

she nodded. “Yes. My father is on vacation with my younger sister”

him my

“Okay”

short conversation made Aileen feel even

the youngest head of the Jones family, indeed. The terrifying aura on his