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 dignified and elegant

you want some sleep?” David asked.

turned her head and gave him a blank

the woman’s eyes were clear and blurry. She forced herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to be covered in a layer of wet mist, which made

There was an instant of restless

and pulled the woman into his arms.

her head in his

on David’s neck, causing one of the strings in his body to tighten unexpectedly. His hands

breath, and his dark eyes were

arm hooked around his neck. She leaned closer to his neck and took a deep

and made him feel a rush of fire surge into his lower

moved along her spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged with

nose tip against his neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled in his arms. “I like it,” she said.

around her waist and pulled her into his arms. He pushed her hair aside with his fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a faint smile on the corners

and Chris

say it or not? Mr. Jones’s move of taking advantage of others

was oblivious to the danger.

sparkled with laughter. “It’s

Chris were

the little white rabbit had fallen into

car drove rapidly all the way and finally arrived at Sandalwood

off the tie around his neck and unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines of his collarbone were faintly discernible.

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

of his shirt was even

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

held

and wait for me. I’ll make you a bowl

was about to turn

Rachel grabbed his wrist. “I’m

hand and patted

his wrist tightly, afraid he

looked down at her and then slowly raised his eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile.

the woman’s head with his palms and kissed her

feeling nothing but