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.

arose in her heart. Now,

guess, could it be that you’re going to show me the true face

first came into contact with David, Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David and sent it to her in an attempt to

was the rumor that David controlled an underground power and had

her 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 already deduced a thing or

to experience it, causing her heart to be filled with excitement and anticipation

Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his Adam’s

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

over and

in the depths of

coolness around her waist, and

filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing

next day,

Rachel invited Mary to

hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile

the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken her for sharpening a

a sense of unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at

crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary

a hint of deep resentment in

and her lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held

glanced at her

She hung her head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all for your sake. What if something unexpected were to

for her cup

Rachel, her eyes fixed on her face, tinged

remained silent, simply giving her

gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to say at

when she

Rachel nodded.

instant, Mary had even planned out where she would be buried

David have any plans on how to deal with the