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?”

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

from the cemetery, it only meant

guarantee that the same thing would not happen if they kept her ashes

was best to place them in

Rachel’s round eyes were filled with a hint of contemplation.

“Okay”

Mrs. Brown brought

up the spoon. Her sore wrist trembled uncontrollably.

wrist is injured,” Mrs. Brown exclaimed in a low

Rachel was stunned for a moment. When she noticed how anxious Mrs. Brown looked,

and laughed dryly. “It’s

who just walked out of the study, suddenly said, “It’s

be repercussions when you are older. I have ointment that I brought back from my

I’m really fine,” Rachel explained

what it meant when words got stuck in

then, David let out a

up a napkin and threw it at David’s face. “How dare