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?”

Tom said. “Do you want to leave them

steal Sophia’s ashes from the cemetery, it only meant that it was not a safe place.

no guarantee that the same thing would not happen if they kept her ashes in

to place

filled with a hint of contemplation. “Let’s move to

“Okay”

up, Mrs. Brown brought some

up the spoon. Her sore wrist trembled

your wrist is injured,” Mrs.

she noticed how anxious Mrs. Brown looked, she started

laughed dryly. “It’s

David, who just walked out of the study, suddenly said, “It’s nothing.

always so careless. If you don’t pay attention to small injuries, there may be repercussions when you are older. I

really fine,”

now understood what it meant when words got stuck in her

David let out a guffaw.

at him. She picked up a napkin and threw it at David’s face.