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

worry about the consequences.” His deep voice carried a hint of unquestionable favoritism. It sounded like an order, but he was pampering her, making it impossible

at the Smiths today, David would help

for a moment and suddenly chuckled. “What if I commit murder and arson one day? Will you feel that

don’t have to be gentle. I will always be behind you no matter what.” David looked at her. His mysterious black eyes were mesmerizing as

eyes flickered

not need to

had agreed to David’s pursuit in a short period because

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was completely reasonable for her to fall in love with someone like him

could always touch her heart

this moment, she received a call from Mr. Griffin. That

to her senses and picked up the

did you leave me behind?

heading the same way?” Rachel glanced at David, who