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

who had been poisoned,

and brushed her long hair to one side of her

early in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps

a daze, David was no

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the

touched her flushed face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she

matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more

could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but it

up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell back onto

be more

and waist ached as if she had been dragged for

a deep breath and stood

up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support her

him resentfully. “I’m

had been keeping her up all night,

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

little guilty

say that!”

his palm resting on her

lie back

the marks on his neck were

marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by a

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

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole for

let me take a look,” David

tensed up. “What do you

afraid of David

precise, she was afraid of the beast in

aloof and noble, as if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he

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 should be

like a ripe tomato, as