Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

After a moment’s reflection, Jimmy couldn’t help but curse, “If you have the guts, let’s fight!”

“I’m afraid you’ll cry and run to your mommy,” Landon replied with a serious tone.

“Hey…” Jimmy dragged his words, threw down what he was holding, rolled up his sleeves, sharpened his knives, and strode towards Landon. “I’ve got a short fuse, and today I’ll make sure to knock you to the ground. You’ll be searching for your teeth on the floor.”

At that moment, a mocking voice came from behind, “Oh, I smell the scent of beef from afar. Looks like we’re in for a treat today.”

Hearing this, everyone turned around.

They saw Christopher with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigar between his fingers. He moved leisurely and lazily, exuding an undeniable aura of intimidation.

He wore a striped shirt, his hair meticulously styled with pomade, giving off a touch of refined and rebellious elegance. The corners of his eyes curved with a hint of a smile, and beneath his carefree demeanor hid a hidden fierceness.

When Rachel caught sight of Christopher, her gaze flickered ever so slightly.

Jimmy raised an eyebrow slightly, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “You’re finally willing to leave your pathetic territory.”

“I don’t like the way you put it,” Christopher walked over, then pulled a wicker chair and greeted Rachel before plopping down on it. “That place was built through years of my battles. How can you call it a pathetic territory?”

“Judging by your words, it seems you have developed strong feelings for that place. Are you reluctant to leave?”

“You are not me. How could you know what brings me joy?”

The group of men continued their conversation intermittently while Rachel quietly enjoyed her skewers.

Suddenly, her phone rang, and it was a call from Mary.

“I’ll take this call,” Rachel said to David before picking up her phone and getting up.

She walked to a shaded area in the garden and slid her finger across the screen to answer the call

“Rae-Rae, I’ve already made all

slender fingers and casually played with the tender shoots of the green plants. After a moment of

I’ll book the

up the call, Rachel looked at David, who was engaged in casual

his gazes turned towards Rachel.

and wore intriguing smiles on their faces in

project get abandoned? Why is it being restarted now?”

his hand, and his fingertip brushed against the gears. He watched as a blue flame flickered and burned,

chair. His eyes flickered with a mysterious expression, and he spoke with profound meaning, “Your thoughts have always been the most delicate. Even if you can’t guess it right, you can still grasp

“If that’s the case, then I have disappointed your

three of them chatted, David had

arm around Rachel’s slender waist, pulling her: his embrace. Bending

they met, he had wanted to kiss her. But with others present and Rachel’s shy

you come over?” he murmured,

at him, her clear apricot eyes filled with an unintentional tenderness.

furrowed his brow imperceptibly. “Will you come back and spend the evening with

sounded like a secluded young woman who longed for company, eagerly

in mind, Rachel’s eyes curved as

relaxed a bit. His gaze couldn’t help but become indulgent and doting, and his low, cold voice softened, tinged with a hint of coaxing, “What are you thinking?

to plant a kiss

that, she turned around and

glanced at the sky, a trace

had been a

out of the bathroom with her long wet hair. She casually wiped her hair and applied skincare in front of the

voice messages. They were

a question I’d like to ask you. Should

played the first voice message,

for her to hold the

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