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?”

have work to do. I might need to get off

had just taken a step when the man reached out and

low voice, “Rae–Rae, you can respond as long as you want

as she wanted to?

she respond?

to

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

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

thoughts and grabbed the man’s hand.

suddenly froze on the spot the moment she touched him, and

saw Rachel lean in closer,

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rapidly through his

peck, it was enough to make David lose control.

who was right in front of him. Lust surged in the depths of

eyes.

him and looked at him without blinking.

eyes were filled with unprecedented determination. “David Jones, I won’t abandon you if you don’t leave me!”