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 David’s imagination.

down, Rachel pressed against his chest. “David,

have an hour.”

a trace of displeasure as if he

arrived at a Chinese restaurant.

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

on the

look and hurriedly swallowed the rice in her mouth, but choked

second, a well–defined hand handed her a glass of

sip and picked up the

entered Rachel’s ears through the phone

receiver.

you know that the Internet is filled with posts defaming

an idiot with those photos, but they were like child’s play to me!”

photos were a mixture of real and fake ones. Most of