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

head and gave him a blank

eyes were clear and blurry. She forced herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to be covered in a

instant of restless desire

away and pulled

in his neck and

neck, causing one of the strings in his body to

took a deep breath, and his dark

neck

David’s self-control and made him feel a rush of

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

neck like a kitten coquettishly

into 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,

and Chris exchanged looks with meaningful smiles.

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

was

sparkled with laughter. “It’s a

Chris

white rabbit had fallen

the way and finally arrived

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

then squatted to help Rachel put them

was even more open, revealing

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

held her hand and walked

me. I’ll make you a bowl of hangover

was about to turn around and

wrist. “I’m delighted

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

let it go. She held his wrist tightly, afraid he would

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

he held the back of the woman’s

up feeling nothing but soreness the after morning.