Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 612

Rachel Grey raised her hand and pushed lightly, tilting her neck slightly upward. “David Jones, that’s enough…”

The little bit of strength she had was completely ineffective, and instead conveyed a sense of yielding.

David Jones coaxed her with his voice, “Good girl. Just one last time.”

Hearing this, Rachel could not help but sneer inwardly.

He had said the same thing so many times tonight.

Sure enough, a man’s words are only good as his actions!

In the end, Rachel was exhausted and fainted completely.

David gently kissed her forehead, his movements gentle and sincere, as if he wanted to

pour

all his gentleness into it.

He carefully lifted Rachel up as if she were made of glass, and walked steadily towards the bathroom.

The water temperature in the bathroom covered her exhausted body, causing her slightly furrowed brow to relax and a soft moan to escape her throat, “Mm…”

However, her usually cool voice was tinged with a hint of h*arseness, as if it had been ravaged by a violent storm.

David stirred the water and gently wiped her body, looking at the marks all over her body with a slight frown.

He knew that he had gone a little too far tonight.

He was never a rigid and conservative person. He knew what would happen if Rachel and Louis Smith were together for three years, and even wondered how far they had progressed before entering into marriage.

Therefore, David never held a grudge against Rachel for everything that had happened.

before.

But when he broke through that barrier, the shock and joy in his heart had already drowned. out his remaining rationality.

Especially when he saw Rachel’s passionate appearance, how could he maintain his sober rationality?

Everything started from instinct.

breath, her body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud cool

who had been poisoned, wanting to

deep breath and brushed her long hair to one

into the room through gaps in the curtains and

in a daze,

seemingly reminding her of the

joint in her body was

seemed to hurt more after last

help but curse silently in her heart. The man had

with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and

could this be more

ached as if she had been dragged for

a deep breath and stood

Rachel struggling to

him resentfully.

night, plus David had been

could not figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events,

gaze, David felt a little guilty

say that!” Rachel

on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t

back down

he leaned over, the marks on his

happened?” Rachel’s fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by a

glanced at the marks on his chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched by the

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a

off your clothes and let me take a

immediately tensed up. “What do you want

afraid of David

was afraid of the beast

as if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed

a gaze that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t

cheeks were flushed with a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand and said, “I’ll do