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.

everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud

was like a person who had been poisoned, wanting

her long hair to one side

seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet, eventually

opened her eyes in a daze, David was

seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the night

flushed face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her

matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last night’s

in her heart. The man had said it was

up with her weak and sore body but her legs

more tiring than physical

if she

took a deep breath and stood

you up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly

him

did not eat much last night, plus David had been

could not figure out why she was in such a

David felt a little guilty and touched his

say that!” Rachel scolded

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on

helped Rachel lie back down

marks on his neck were

fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin,

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

fox.”

eyes widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a

let me

“What

was really afraid of David

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

things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing

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

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