Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel Grey suddenly turned around and looked into his attractive black eyes. “David…” “Yeah?” David stared at her intently; unknown emotions surged in his

“You… haven’t left yet?”

“I’ll always be behind you. I’ll prove myself time and time again.”

eyes.

He spoke calmly, but what he said was completely different from his tone, exhibiting his dominance and confidence.

Rachel’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she gripped the coffee cup in her hand tightly. Not only was he answering what she said earlier, but he was also making a promise to her.

She looked away and said calmly, “David, don’t make any promises to me. I’m afraid I won’t be able to respond to you.”

“Why can’t you?” David muttered.

He held her wrist and brought the coffee cup she was holding to his lips. He took a sip from the spot where her lipstick was printed.

Some of the lipstick was printed on David’s lips, leaving a shallow mark before it was swept away by the tip of his tongue.

“That’s…” Rachel said.

“…My cup,” she thought.

The man noticed her expression and pretended not to know. “What’s wrong?”

“I still have work to

reached out and pulled

against her ear and said in a low

long as she wanted to?

she

her eyes to

was like an experienced and patient “hunter.” He stared at her for a moment and gradually let go of her waist. “It’s okay. I can wait…”

let go

her thoughts and grabbed the man’s hand.

spot the moment she touched him, and a flash of surprise flashed across

closer, and

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through his entire body. In an instant, his mind became blank.

a peck, it was enough to make David lose

at the woman who was right in front

eyes.

slowly pulled away from him and looked at him

determination. “David Jones, I won’t abandon you if you don’t leave