Betrayal At The Altar

The scene of their first meeting was still fresh in her mind. At that time, David Jones had left a deep impression on her. He was always gentlemanly, calm and reserved, modest and polite.

He was like an immortal, untainted by the emotions and desires of this mortal world.

However, it was the same man who kept sweet–talking her. What was worse was that she could not resist him.

Rachel Grey had always felt that she was the one who had the upper hand in maintaining rationality. However, in the face of David’s gentle and domineering advances, as well as this face that could mesmerize anyone, she was defeated time and time again.

She slowly closed her eyes and silently told herself not to over–indulge and to remain rational.

“Is this really your first time dating?” Rachel finally asked the question she had been wondering.

David raised his eyebrows slightly. He looked at the conflicted expression on her face, and his dark eyes flickered. He understood what she meant. “A man doesn’t need to be taught certain things when facing the woman he likes.”

Rachel went speechless.

She suspected that this man was hinting at something.

Feeling a little uncomfortable, she tucked the loose hair behind her ear and changed the topic without batting an eyelid. “Why did you suddenly appear at the Smith’s residence?”

she was still concerned whether

deep voice carried a hint of unquestionable favoritism. It sounded like an order, but he was pampering her, making it impossible

matter what Rachel did at the Smiths today, David would

and arson one day? Will you feel that I’m not gentle at

to be gentle. I will always be behind you no matter what.” David looked at her. His mysterious black eyes were mesmerizing

eyes flickered slightly.

not need to

to David’s pursuit in a short period because

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she heard. vid’s answer, she felt that it was completely reasonable for her to fall in love with someone

always touch her heart with

call from Mr. Griffin. That successfully interrupted her

back to her senses and picked up the

she heard Mr. Griffin’s angry roars. “Why did you leave me behind?

we weren’t heading the same way?” Rachel glanced at David, who was