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?”

looked at him in a daze, ignoring the burning sensation on her face. “I still have work to do. I might

step when the man reached out and

pressed his lips against her ear and said in a low

long as she

should she respond?

her eyes to hide

her for a moment and gradually

had let go of her, she felt

her thoughts and grabbed the man’s

the moment she touched him, and a flash of surprise flashed across his eyes.

in closer, and a cool softness landed on

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rapidly through his

was just a peck, it was enough to make David lose

front of him. Lust surged in the depths

eyes.

pulled away from him and looked

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