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.

her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once

like a person who had been poisoned, wanting to

deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her

into the room through gaps in the

daze, David was no longer

aura, seemingly

joint in her body was

worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

s*attered all over the ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it

but her legs gave in and she fell back

could this be more tiring than

and waist ached as if she had been

a deep breath and stood up again with

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly

him resentfully.

had been keeping her up all

she could not figure out why she was in such a sorry state

gaze, David felt a little guilty and

say that!” Rachel

his palm resting on her

back down onto

leaned over, the marks on his neck

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

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

fox.”

eyes widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole for

let me take a look,”

“What do you

was really afraid

afraid of the

aloof and noble, 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 ointment from

with a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the