Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 822

Rachel staggered to her feet, but her legs were numb after sitting cross-legged for so long. She opened her arms to David and said with a cold voice mixed with softness, “My legs are numb. Please carry me.”

Rachel’s eyes were pure and hazy with a layer of moisture. They carried an unclear innocence and were exceptionally seductive.

David’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened.

He walked closer and saw the assortment of bottles scattered around Rachel’s feet.

The bottles of Beer, liquor, and foreign wine.

No wonder they all drank so much that it was as if their souls were out of their bodies.

Fortunately, Rachel looked fine.

In his impression, Rachel had never been drunk.

David picked her up horizontally. Rachel leaned on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck. “David, I’m delighted today,” said she.

“Why are you delighted?” David looked down at her.

Rachel did not say anything.

A subtle dark glint flashed across David’s eyes when he saw Rachel was so quiet and behaved. “Rae-Rae, are you drunk?” he asked.

“No,” Rachel answered his question.

After a brief silence, she looked at David and said again, I’m delighted today.”

She had repeated it twice. Now, David was sure that she was drunk.

David did not say anything else to her. After carrying her horizontally, he turned and walked straight to the door.

Standing at the door, Eddie glanced at the people sprawled on the floor and asked, ‘Mr. Jones, what should we do with these. people?”

“Do as you see fit,” David said coldly before leaving with Rachel in his arms.

After getting into the car, Rachel instinctively crawled out of David’s arms.

maintaining her usual

want some

turned her head and gave

and blurry. She forced herself to stay awake, causing her

instant of restless

away and pulled the woman into his arms.

shoulder, Rachel buried her head in his

neck, causing one of the strings in his body to tighten unexpectedly. His hands on his knees curled up slightly.

a deep breath, and his dark eyes were filled with a

arm hooked around his neck. She leaned closer to his neck and took a deep breath. “It smells so good,”

David’s self-control and made him feel a

spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged with a low and hoarse lust, revealing the texture of gravel. “Do you like it?”

kitten coquettishly

fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his

and Chris exchanged

not? Mr. Jones’s move of taking

was oblivious to the

laughter. “It’s a deal,” said she.

Chris were speechless.

the little white rabbit had fallen into

rapidly all the way and finally

and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines of his collarbone were faintly

down to get the slippers and then squatted to

the collar of his shirt was

Her throat rolled, and her eyes became even hotter. No one knew what was

her shoes, David held her hand and

room and wait for me. I’ll make you a bowl of hangover soup,”

was about to turn around and leave.

Rachel grabbed his wrist. “I’m delighted

He raised his hand and

his wrist tightly, afraid

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile. “If you don’t want to drink it, don’t drink it,’ said

of the woman’s head with his palms and kissed her fiercely.

woke up feeling nothing but soreness the after