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 her usual dignified

want some sleep?” David

turned her head and gave him a blank

awake, causing her eyes to be covered in a layer of

tightened. There was an instant of restless desire in the depths of his deep pupils.

later, he looked away and pulled

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

strings in his body to tighten unexpectedly. His hands on his knees curled up slightly.

his dark eyes were filled with

his neck. She leaned closer to his neck and took a deep breath. “It smells so good,” she said.

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

His well-defined fingers slowly moved along her spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged with a low and hoarse lust, revealing the texture of gravel. “Do you like it?” asked David.

against his neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled in

cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His voice was low and slow, particularly seductive. Tll let you smell me

the front seat, Billy and Chris exchanged looks

taking advantage of others was

Rachel, a drunk, was oblivious to

laughter. “It’s a deal,”

and Chris were

had fallen into a trap!

way and finally arrived

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

down to get the slippers and then squatted to help Rachel

was even more

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

changed her shoes, David held

for me. I’ll make you a

he was about to turn

Rachel grabbed his wrist. “I’m delighted today.”

said David with a reluctant smile. He raised his hand and patted her head. “Be good and wait for

She held his wrist tightly, afraid he

down at her and then slowly raised his eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes

second, he held the back of the woman’s head with his palms

up feeling nothing but soreness the after morning.