Betrayal At The Altar

“No one and nothing can become a reason for you to change yourself.” David stared at her. “You don’t have to change yourself. I’ll slowly adapt to you…”

Hearing his words, Rachel felt a lump growing in her throat without warning. Warm tears gradually filled her eyes.

The tears that she had been holding back finally fell uncontrollably from the corners of her eyes, like broken pearls off a string.

The heartache and panic that David felt at this moment finally defeated the calmness and restraint in his eyes.

He hurriedly wiped away the tears on Rachel’s face. “Be good, don’t cry. Let me hug you properly.”

Listening to his clumsy coaxing, Rachel could not help but laugh through her tears. “David, do you know how to console girls or not?”

“Not really.” David frowned slightly and explained seriously, “Actually, I don’t know much about being gentle, but for you, I’m willing to do my best.” When Rachel heard this, a smile appeared in her wet, almond–shaped eyes.

After pondering for a while, she said, “Thank you.”

“I’ve said it before, I don’t accept verbal expressions of thanks…”

Before David could react, Rachel kissed him lightly on the lips.

Just like the kiss they shared last night.

as if everything had just been

leaned down, Rachel pressed against his chest. “David, I

have an hour.”

as if he were complaining about Rachel spoiling the

car arrived at a Chinese

authentic taste whetted Rachel’s appetite as she ate a bowl of rice.

moment, her phone on

hurriedly swallowed the rice in her mouth, but choked on it and started

well–defined hand handed her a glass of water.

sip and picked

entered Rachel’s ears through the phone

receiver.

away from her and said calmly, “I’m here.” “Bullshit! Do you know that

“You could fool an idiot with those photos, but they were like child’s play

Most of them had been. processed and synthesized through special