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.

about her was magnified infinitely, shattering

like a person who had

breath and brushed her long hair to one side

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

eyes in a daze, David was no longer

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

and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and

matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last

but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the

stand up with her weak and sore body but her

this be more tiring

as if she had

and

David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went

at him

eat much last night, plus David had been keeping her

a sorry state after

felt a little guilty and touched his nose.

that!” Rachel

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist.

lie back

over, the marks on his neck

touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you

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

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole

your clothes and let me take a look,” David

immediately tensed up. “What

was really afraid of

was afraid of the

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

she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need

like a ripe tomato, as