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.

the chair, still maintaining

some sleep?” David

and gave him

She forced herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to

was an instant of restless desire in

looked away and pulled the woman

Rachel buried her head in his neck and took a breath. “It

causing one of the strings in his body to tighten unexpectedly. His hands on his

dark eyes were filled with

hooked around his neck. She leaned closer to his neck and took

just a simple action of hers that disintegrated David’s self-control and made him feel

hooked his arms around her waist. His well-defined fingers slowly moved along her spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged with a low and

neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled in his arms. “I like it,”

his arms. He pushed her hair aside with his fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His voice was low and slow, particularly seductive. Tll let you

seat, Billy and Chris exchanged looks with

Mr. Jones’s move of taking advantage of others was really a little unbearable to watch.

was oblivious to the danger.

with laughter. “It’s a deal,” said

Chris

little white rabbit had fallen into a trap!

rapidly all the way and finally arrived

around his neck and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines

bent down to get the slippers and then squatted to help Rachel

his shirt was even

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

her shoes, David held

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

he was about to turn around

his wrist. “I’m delighted

a reluctant smile. He raised his hand and patted her head. “Be

to let it go. She held his wrist tightly, afraid

his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with

held the back of the woman’s head with his palms and

nothing but soreness the