Betrayal At The Altar

She had nothing to say. She only glared at him with a mix of annoyance and embarrassment.

“I will fulfill anything that Rae–Rae likes,” David said.

“You…” Rachel opened her mouth. She eventually let out a helpless sigh. “Forget it, as long as you’re happy.”

Upon hearing her words, David’s lips curved into a joyful smile. He said, “I came late before and couldn’t accompany you day and night, but from now on. I’m willing to spend the rest of my life with you”

“David, I haven’t agreed yet,” Rachel said.

“I know,” David said as he lowered his gaze and stared at Rachel’s pretty face. The faint blush on her fair cheeks was still visible. “But sooner or later, you will be mine.”

With that simple sentence, Rachel felt the unrestrained arrogance that lay behind it.

A hint of shyness crossed her face. She pushed away the man in front of her and quickly said, “Good night,” before turning around and leaving without looking back.

David stood in place, his gaze falling on the fleeing figure that carried a hint of panic. He lightly smiled.

As soon as the door closed, Rachel leaned back against it, still feeling her heart pounding like a drum.

been teaching her how to love. Only this

her many choices, but he also invisibly cut off all her retreats, forcing her to

to take action but ultimately failed to achieve any real impact or result. A deep sense of

lay on the bed, staring at the floating

time had passed.

morning light was faint, and all things

finished washing up, she opened the door and walked out. She saw Old Mrs. Jones sitting in the living room. She quickly walked over and

lips curving into a meaningful smile as she scrutinized Rachel with dim eyes. It was

her hand to tuck a strand of loose hair behind

walked in from outside, his

fell in front of

Her lips, moist and luscious,

recalled a line of poetry by a poet

let’s have dinner,” Old Mrs. Jones said when she

tightened his grip on the small green medicine

a chair for