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

person who had been poisoned, wanting to desperately

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

dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in

Rachel opened her eyes in a daze, David

faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate

out of bed. Every joint in her body was

seemed to hurt more

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

and sore body but her

this be more tiring than physical

ached as if she had

and stood

Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support

him

not eat much last night, plus David had been keeping her up all night, and now she was

such a

her resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty

that!” Rachel

a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender

Rachel lie back

leaned over, the marks on his neck

the marks on his skin, three neat scratch

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

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole

clothes and let

tensed up. “What do you want

really afraid

she was afraid of the beast in hum that was

he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad,

beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket

tomato, as she s*atched