Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel’s eyelashes trembled. She wanted to open her eyes, but no matter how hard she tried, she could not open them. Her consciousness gradually fell into endless darkness.

When she woke up again, she found herself in an unfamiliar environment.

She sat up abruptly and surveyed the surroundings.

“This is not my room!

“Why am I here?” she thought.

At this moment, an unfamiliar woman walked in from outside. When she saw Rachel had woken up, a friendly smile appeared on her face. “Miss Grey, you’re awake.”

“You are…?” Rachel looked at the woman and sized her up.

Hearing her words, the woman’s smile widened. “I’m the maid here. If you don’t mind, you can call me Mrs. Brown.”

As she spoke, she suddenly thought of something. “Miss Grey, please wait a moment. I’ll inform Mr. Jones now.”

Before Rachel could react, she turned around and left the room.

Not long after, footsteps came from the bedroom door.

was not

fixed on the door. She saw David in a

stared at the tall, straight man in front of her for a long time before gradually returning

senses.

not her imagination when she had vaguely

David walked to Rachel’s side. At

his palm on her

aura, Rachel subconsciously held her breath and focused. Her fingertips curled up slightly as she gripped the blanket under her. “I feel much

voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because of

a glass of water.

porridge is

up and noticed that Mrs. Brown was holding a plate in her hand. There was

cuffs of his shirt. He rolled up his sleeves and said in a calm and magnetic voice,

Rachel with a vague and ambiguous smile. “Miss Grey, if you need anything, just

turned around and closed the

room suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere

recently.” David’s slim fingers held the spoon and slowly stirred the porridge in the bowl. He brought it to his lips and