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?”

wants to hear your opinion,” Tom said. “Do you want to leave them

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

would not happen if they kept her ashes in the

it was best to

round eyes were filled with a hint of contemplation. “Let’s move to another

“Okay”

up, Mrs. Brown brought some soup

up the spoon. Her sore wrist trembled

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

a moment. When she noticed how anxious Mrs. Brown

dryly. “It’s nothing. I accidentally twisted

who just walked out of the study, suddenly said,

when you are older. I have ointment that I brought back from my hometown in my room. It’s the best treatment

I’m really fine,” Rachel explained

when

David let

and threw it