Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

With a leisurely and relaxed pace, David was like a male lion fixated on delicious prey.

Every movement he made exuded an air of confidence and assured victory.

As Rachel had just laid down on the bed, David reached out and pulled her up. “Your hair isn’t dry yet. Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?”

He placed the glass of milk in Rachel’s hand and fetched a hairdryer, plugging it in before calmly blow-drying her hair.

David’s well-defined fingers slid through her silky hair, gently grazing her scalp. Every movement he made seemed unintentional, yet it revealed tenderness and thoughtfulness..

Rachel gazed at David’s figure through the bright and clean window, unable to help but feel a sense of admiration. Indeed, handsome men always appeared pleasing in whatever they did.

Even in the simplest and most ordinary act of blow-drying hair, he elevated it to something extraordinary with his exquisite and stunning face.

He was a favored man. It was like heaven had bestowed all perfection upon him alone.

Yet, no matter how perfect David was, he had fallen for her.

Thinking about it, Rachel couldn’t help but feel proud.

She lowered her head slightly and covered her lips with a faint smile.

David turned off the hairdryer and rubbed the top of her head with his broad palm. Then, he asked in a low voice, “Are you free this weekend?”

This weekend…

Rachel’s gaze flickered slightly, and she did have plans.

But upon hearing David’s words, her interest was piqued. “You have plans?”

“I want to take you somewhere,” David replied, putting away the hairdryer.

Hearing his response, Rachel became even more curious.

suspicion arose in her heart.

you’re going to show me the true face of the underground king?” Rachel’s eyes

with David, Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David

David controlled an underground power and had

attention during the bidding event, where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference to David. She had

to take Rachel to experience it, causing her heart to be filled with excitement

shimmering smile in Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he

deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what I’m going to do

over and

flames seemed to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting the fervor

her waist,

with the soft sounds of breathy

next day,

Rachel invited Mary to go

hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver down Mary’s

the wipe. Otherwise, someone

for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking

her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across

was a hint of deep

lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel. “Sis, please share

glanced at her

her hand, feeling guilty. She hung her head low and muttered under her breath,

reached for

on her face, tinged with a hint of probing in her tone. “Did

giving her

were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted

help but take a sharp breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably

Rachel nodded.

planned out where she would be buried in

plans on how to deal