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.

today, a faint suspicion arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be

me the true face of the underground king?” Rachel’s eyes held a glint

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

was the rumor that David controlled

bidding event, where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed

Rachel to experience it, causing her heart to be

the shimmering smile in Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his Adam’s

a deep voice tinged with

over and instinctively looked

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

a coolness around her waist, and her dress was swiftly

late-night hours, the air became filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans,

next day, 12

the lunch break, Rachel invited Mary

in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile

her hands with the wipe. Otherwise, someone

for no

casual flick, Rachel tossed the wet wipe onto the table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary.

hint of deep

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

at her

She hung her head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all for your

silence, Mary reached for her

tinged with a hint of probing in her tone. “Did David overhear

giving

to convey everything she wanted

help but take a sharp breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually heard

Rachel nodded.

Mary had even planned out where

David have any plans on how to deal with the