Betrayal At The Altar

Rachel bit her lip and looked at him pitifully. “I really can’t hold on much longer…”

David looked down at her.

Her clear round eyes were covered with a layer of wet mist, looking very innocent. The corners of her slightly upturned eyes curved up sensuously.

David’s eyes darkened as a terrifying thought flashed across his mind. He leaned over and kissed her on the lips. “Then let’s go somewhere else.”

Rachel was baffled.

Before she could react, the world spun around her as her face slammed hard against the pillow.

The lovers entwined in each other’s embrace, lost in a world of their own.

Exhausted after David’s relentless torment, Rachel allowed him to carry her into the bathroom.

The next morning, Rachel received a call from Tom. “Rae–Rae, your mother’s ashes have been found.

Rachel made a brief sound to express acknowledgment before asking, “When are we going to put them to rest?”

to leave them in the same cemetery, or do you want to move them

could steal Sophia’s ashes from the cemetery, it only meant that

not happen

felt it was best to place

lips, Rachel’s round eyes were filled with a hint of contemplation. “Let’s move to another place.”

“Okay”

brought some soup to Rachel.

spoon. Her sore wrist trembled uncontrollably.

Miss Grey, your wrist is injured,” Mrs. Brown exclaimed in a low voice.

a moment. When she noticed how anxious Mrs. Brown

laughed dryly.

of the study, suddenly said, “It’s nothing.

when you are older.

don’t bother. I’m really fine,”

now understood what it meant when words

let out

up a napkin and threw it at David’s face. “How dare you laugh at me!”