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.

short but gentle as if everything had just been

pressed against his chest. “David, I only

have an hour.”

of displeasure as if he

car arrived at a

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

on the

hurriedly swallowed the rice in her mouth, but

hand handed her a glass

took a sip and picked up the

Lucas’s deafening voice entered Rachel’s ears

receiver.

pulled the phone away from her and said calmly, “I’m here.” “Bullshit! Do you know that the Internet is filled with posts defaming you!” “They might not be slandering me,”

from her words and sneered. “You could fool an idiot with

mixture of real and fake ones. Most of them had been. processed and synthesized through special methods.