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.

breath, her body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once

person who had been poisoned, wanting

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

in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the expensive wool carpet, eventually landing

a daze, David was

air was filled with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the

face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in

make matters worse, her arm seemed to

curse silently in her heart. The man had said it

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

more tiring than physical

ached as if she had been dragged

breath and

struggling to stand and quickly went over to

at him resentfully.

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

she was in such a

resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his

that!” Rachel scolded

a slight smirk, his palm resting on

back

leaned over, the marks on his neck

lightly touched the marks on his skin, three

and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched

fox.”

eyes widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole

and let

tensed up. “What do you want to

was really afraid

she was afraid of the beast in hum that

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

her with a gaze that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from

flushed with a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand and