Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel suddenly widened her eyes. Her entire body was imprisoned in his domineering arms as she felt his madness.

David kissed her lips deeply and greedily took a deep whiff of her scent, forcefully exploring a certain corner.

The man’s kiss was like a sudden storm that caught her off guard. Her mind went blank.

Her eyelashes fluttered in panic, and her hands struggled uneasily.

It seemed like he had lost control…

After an unknown period of time, David’s low and hoarse voice sounded in her ears. “You’re bent on torturing me to death…”

His face was still buried in her neck. His scorching breath brushed past her neck, making her tremble.

Rachel pulled out of his embrace uncomfortably and asked seriously, “Don’t you still have work to do?”

“So?” David rolled over and faced upward.

Rachel said, “Hurry up and go to work. Try to rest early tonight.”

“Let me accompany you for a while longer.” David wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her. “It wasn’t easy for me to come in.”

Rachel could not help but laugh. “This is your turf. Do you usually get stopped when you

come in?”

kissed the top of her head- and said in a low voice, “Before I had you, I didn’t know the taste of love. After you,

say from time to time, but every time

a bullet had still pierced through her chest even though she was wearing a bulletproof vest.

what pierced through her heart was not a cold bullet, but David, this man who looked gentle and indifferent on

beauty and love

be smitten

to maintain her

mixed

tensed up a little. He leaned over slightly and

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are my medicine.”

pursed her lips and reached out to poke his chest. “I

sleep

of spite. He did not expect Rachel to actually say goodnight‘ and