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, shattering his once

had been

mind, David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to

the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet, eventually landing

eyes in a daze, David was no longer in the

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene

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

seemed to hurt

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

but her

this be more tiring than physical

waist ached as if she had

took a deep breath and stood up again

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and

at him resentfully. “I’m

much last night, plus David had been keeping her up all night, and now she

why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while

little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard

say that!” Rachel scolded

on her slender

lie back down

leaned over, the marks

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

marks on his chest and sucked on

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

a

clothes and let me take

“What do you

really afraid of

of the

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

out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.”

deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she