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, shattering

a person who had been

this in mind, David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her

gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive

Rachel opened her eyes in a daze, David was no

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

joint in her body was sore, and she

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

ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was

but her legs gave in

be more tiring

ached as if she had been

and stood up

to stand and quickly went over to support

him resentfully.

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

she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while David seemed completely

guilty and touched

that!” Rachel scolded

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

back down onto

over, the marks on

skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you

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

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

and let me take

tensed up. “What do you

really afraid of

precise, she was afraid of the beast in hum that

didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing

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 need to look to know where it

ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand