Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel jumped out of the car and walked on the street in a daze.

It was undeniable that she had fallen into a painful internal struggle.

She was indeed moved by David.

However, her remaining rationality reminded her again and again not to forget the pain.

The three years she had been in love with Louis had consumed all her sincerity and passion, but it turned out that their relationship was one–sided.

David, however, had just appeared in her life for a few days.

Rachel scratched her head in frustration and thought to herself that she would cross the bridge when she reached it.

Suddenly, her lips curled into a self–deprecating smile.

She recalled what Mary had said in all seriousness, “Based on my many years of experience, it won’t be long before you fall.”

Sure enough, Mary was right.

As Rachel was thinking, her phone suddenly rang. She saw a call from Mary. “Rae–Rae, didn’t you say that you were coming over in the afternoon? Why took you so long?”

and hurriedly hailed a taxi from the side of

arrived at the wedding

Tranquil Road, away from the crowded and noisy streets, facing

melancholy, with pointed arches and rose windows as the main decorations.

had the words “Redamancg” engraved on

Rachel just invested a portion of the funds and occasionally

by Alice, who immediately went up to

Rachel nodded.

the spiral staircase and headed straight for Mary’s

moment, in Mary’s office, a well–dressed woman was sitting on the sofa and patiently sipping tea.

here.” Mary secretly heaved a sigh of relief at the sight of Rachel. Mary stood up, walked to Rachel, and introduced her to the woman sitting on the sofa. “This is our chief designer, Rachel Grey. This is

families in Seaxas, the Shain

extended

Iris revealed some of her thoughts on the wedding dress.

carefully recorded it. Finally, she took

a week, we’ll pass you the design draft. It’ll help you