Betrayal At The Altar

“Um, may I ask a question…” On the other end of the phone, Mary hesitated and asked, “Whose Rolls–Royce is that?”

Rachel pinched her lips, subconsciously snatched a glance at David next to her, and coughed to cover up her embarrassment before she said lightly, “That is not important.” Then she hung up the phone.

She turned her head to David and said, “I’m sorry for the trouble.”

“You are not the person who should apologize.”

Fixing his gaze on Rachel’s pretty face, David slowly raised his hand and picked a strand of her hair with his slender fingers, his eyes brimming with unconscious infatuation. “I won’t let them have a chance to create any difficulties for you,” he declared.

Rachel instantly understood his implication. Then, seeing him take out his phone, she held his hand, flustered, and said, “Wait!”

Rachel’s slender fingers were a bit cold. But, on the contrary, David’s palm was warm.

The coolness of her fingertip touched his heart and quenched his anger like a winding stream.

hand in his palm, and the murderous look in his eyes disappeared instantly. The next second, he smiled gently and said, “Your hand is

around and held Rachel’s hand in his.

of his palm, and her eyes flickered. Finally, she composed herself and said lightly, “This is

up the mess for you, no matter how severe the consequences.” Surprise flashed across Rachel’s eyes. She couldn’t help but stare at David, lost in thought. All women needed care and love. Rachel might have looked cold and detached,

with Louis, she had been humble and submissive in front of him and

enduring the

that women didn’t have to compromise or endure but should

up the mess for her no

heart which was cold and numb after being hurt by Louis, melt a little. Soon, an inexplicable feeling crept over her, and her

and Rachel, who

we drop

hearing this did Rachel realize that other people were in the car and immediately shook off David’s hand without hesitation

rendered speechless.

avoiding being seeing intimate with