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.

still maintaining her usual dignified and elegant posture.

you want some sleep?” David asked.

and gave him a blank look.

forced herself to stay awake, causing her

restless desire in the depths of

and pulled the woman into his arms.

in his neck and took a breath.

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

breath, and his dark eyes were

She leaned closer to his neck

was just a simple action of hers that disintegrated David’s self-control and made him feel a rush of fire surge into his lower

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

tip against his neck like a kitten coquettishly nestled in

cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His voice

Billy and Chris exchanged looks with meaningful

taking

was oblivious to the danger.

with laughter. “It’s a deal,” said

Chris

had fallen into

way and finally arrived at Sandalwood

two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines of his collarbone were faintly discernible. Then, he

the slippers and then squatted to help Rachel put them

he moved, the collar of his shirt was even more

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

shoes, David held her

and wait for me. I’ll make you a bowl of

he was about to turn around and leave.

Rachel grabbed his wrist. “I’m delighted

a reluctant smile. He raised his hand and patted

She held his wrist tightly, afraid he would run

his deep eyes were filled with a smile. “If you don’t want

the woman’s head

woke up feeling nothing but soreness