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 and

want some sleep?” David

gave him a blank

forced herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to be covered

was an instant of restless desire in the depths of his

he looked away and pulled

his neck and

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

breath, and his dark eyes were filled with a restless

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

and made him feel a rush of fire surge

at Rachel and 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 hoarse lust, revealing the texture of gravel. “Do you like it?” asked David.

tip against his neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled in his arms. “I like

fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His voice was low and

Chris exchanged looks

Jones’s move of taking advantage

drunk, was oblivious to the danger.

sparkled with laughter. “It’s a deal,” said she.

and Chris were speechless.

little white rabbit had fallen into a trap!

car drove rapidly all the way and finally arrived at

The delicate

get the slippers and then

collar of his shirt was even more open,

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

she changed her shoes, David held her hand and

for me. I’ll make you a bowl

to turn around and

his wrist. “I’m delighted

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

to let it go. She held 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. “If you don’t want to drink it, don’t

he held the back of the woman’s head with

up feeling nothing but soreness the after morning.