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?”

burning sensation on her face. “I still have work to do. I might need to get off of work at a later time.”

when the man reached out and

his lips against her ear and said in a low voice, “Rae–Rae, you can

long as she wanted

should she respond?

lowered her eyes to hide her

He stared at her for a moment and gradually let go of her waist. “It’s okay. I can

the man had let go of her, she felt a sense of emptiness.

thoughts and grabbed

touched him, and a

lean in closer,

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through

it was just a peck, it was enough to

stared at the woman who was right in front of him. Lust surged

eyes.

pulled away from him and looked at him

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