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.

body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely,

person who had been poisoned, wanting to desperately

took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one side

was early in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across

daze, David was no longer in the

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

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

worse, her arm seemed

in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but it happened

tried to stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell

be more tiring than

if she had been

deep breath and stood up again

to stand and quickly

glanced at him resentfully. “I’m

night, plus David had been keeping

a

her resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his nose.

say that!”

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on

helped Rachel lie back down onto the

he leaned over, the marks on

happened?” Rachel’s fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks.

chest and sucked

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a hole

and let me take a

up. “What do

really afraid of David

afraid of

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

a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put

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