Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel’s mind blanked out. Her legs were weak like jelly, and she couldn’t move at all

The car sped by and passed her by at lightning speed

Momentum from the car caused her to lose balance, she swung around and fell to the

ground

She thought the car would ignore her and continued to speed away as if she wasn’t there. There was nothing and no one around here after all, and they wouldn’t get caught even if they did hit and run.

Little did she expect, the car stopped and reversed until it stopped right before her.

She watched the car door open from her sprawled position, and a man with slim legs in black bespoke leather shoes stepped out from the car. He got out of the car and walked toward her. After reaching her, he extended the umbrella in his hand and sheltered her from the pouring rain.

“Are you okay?” David Jones asked. His voice was deep and clear to her ears.

Rachel raised her eyes and looked at him. The man standing before her had a chiseled jawline and well–defined facial features, especially the deep, dark eyes that could stare into her soul, and she found that to be extremely attractive.

The pair of eyes seemed familiar. Had she seen them before?

she couldn’t remember where she’d seen

Her soft voice was a little hoarse when she answered, “I’m fine. Thank

back on her feet. The wound and scratches on

arm catch her by the waist and pull her

and was instantly enveloped by his warmth and the smell of his

the strong, muscular chest with her palms and the throbbing veins beneath the muscles

but failed terribly. He swooped down on her and picked her up with

displeasure filled her eyes as she cried, “What are you doing? Put me

for the past three years, they had only held hands.

hospital right now.” David

uncomfortable with the intimacy they were having. The cool aura of him enveloping her was suffocating her, sending tension through every cell

moving around.” His deep, hoarse voice fell into her ears

wind from the air–conditioner hit her when he put her into the passenger seat, causing her

in his eyes. He took off the jacket he was wearing and

the jacket smell like him, but there was leftover warmth from his body. Her heart beat

swept over her blushing cheeks. A fleeting smile flashed through his eyes when he said, “I should be the one to thank

Rachel gazed at him in

accepting my apology and allowing me to make it up to you.” He