Betrayal At The Altar

The pair were sitting on rattan chairs when Rachel’s phone suddenly rang. When she saw the message from David, her lips curled into a smile.

Lucas looked at the smile on her lips and was slightly dazed.

He still remembered how Rachel looked when she first came to the Johnson family.

She was as skinny as a kitten, and her eyes were filled with panic and uneasiness.

She was not as delicate as other girls who were like little princesses. Or rather, the encounters she had had when she was young made her more sensible than other girls her age.

She was independent and strong. She never said anything when she was wronged, afraid that she would bring trouble to others. She was so sensible that it made one’s heart ache.

At that time, Lucas had sworn to himself that he would dote on this sister of his. As long as she asked, he would move heaven and earth for her.

He had never felt that Rachel was a burden. He even enjoyed her following him around.

Until five years ago, when they were attacked overseas.

From then on, Rachel seemed to have become a different person. She kept quiet about what had happened that night.

sensed a hint of coldness in the marrow

it?” Lucas‘ frosty voice was

the adult world. You can only strive to

answer, his

Jones?” Rachel went straight

her for a moment, he lowered his eyes to conceal his emotions. “I don’t know him. I’ve only

a country that we can’t touch. This place exists independently and

always known that this world was not as simple as it

to say, she

moment, Lucas‘ voice sounded faintly. “Rae–Rae, stay away from

looked up at Lucas. Without saying a word, she raised her head and took a sip of

good

this world had ever clearly distinguished between good

the scale was tied to the person they

was such a person for Rachel.

the people around her kept quiet about him and reminded her to stay away from him,

know what kind of soul