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.

was magnified infinitely,

who had been poisoned, wanting to

hair to one

dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in

a daze, David was no longer

seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from

Every joint in her body was sore, and she

arm seemed to hurt more after last

could not help but curse silently in

sore body but her legs gave

be more tiring

if she had been

breath and stood up again with trembling

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support

glanced at him resentfully. “I’m

not eat much last night, plus David had been keeping her up all night, and now she

a sorry state after last night’s

guilty

that!”

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t

back down onto

leaned over, the marks on

lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by

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

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

your clothes and let me

mind immediately tensed up. “What do

really afraid

of the beast

as if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing more than pound her into

out an

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