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

voice came through, “Rae-Rae, I’ve already made all the arrangements over

tender shoots of the green plants. After

book the

the call, Rachel looked at David, who was engaged in casual conversation with the others in

Rachel. Then, David decisively

three men noticed the situation and wore intriguing smiles on

abandoned? Why is it being

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

and he spoke with profound meaning, “Your thoughts have always been the most delicate. Even if you can’t guess

the

chatted, David had

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

from the moment they met, he had wanted to kiss her. But with others present and Rachel’s shy personality, he had forcibly

you come over?” he murmured, his gaze

looked at him, her clear apricot eyes filled with an unintentional tenderness. “It’s time to go back to the

come back and spend the

young woman who longed

in mind, Rachel’s

couldn’t help but become indulgent and doting, and his low, cold voice softened, tinged

tiptoeing to plant a kiss on his

that, she turned

he watched Rachel’s figure receding and glanced at the sky, a trace of unwitting melancholy appeared on David’s

it had been a long

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

vibrating with voice messages. They

opened a voice message and heard Mary’s voice, “Rae-Rae, I have a question I’d

message, and

her to hold the phone to

Mary’s voice message continued to