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

had been poisoned, wanting

brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to

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

a daze, David was

seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene

got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she couldn’t help but gasp

worse, her arm seemed to

ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The

up with her weak and sore body but her legs

more tiring than

as if she had been dragged

deep breath and stood up

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand

at him

had been keeping her up all night,

could not figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while

guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard last

say that!” Rachel

slight smirk, his palm resting on her

back down

leaned over, the marks on

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

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

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole

your clothes and let me take a look,”

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you want

really afraid of David

afraid of the beast in hum

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

her with 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 on.” He didn’t need to look to know where

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