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

like a person who had been poisoned, wanting

hair to one

dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive

a daze, David was no longer in

filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from

slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body

make matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

not help but curse silently in her heart. The man

to stand up with her weak and sore body but her

more

as if

and stood up again with

When David saw Rachel struggling to

glanced at him resentfully. “I’m

much last night, plus David had been keeping her up all

a sorry state after last night’s events, while David seemed completely

guilty and touched his nose.

that!”

palm resting on her slender waist.

helped Rachel lie back down onto the

leaned over, the marks on his neck

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

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

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

let me take a look,”

up. “What do

was really afraid of David

to be precise, she was afraid of the beast in hum that was

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

out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need to

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