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.

temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his once proud

was like a person who had been poisoned, wanting to desperately

to one side of

into the room through gaps in the

a daze, David was no longer in the

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene

her flushed face and slowly got out of bed. Every joint in her body was

her arm seemed to hurt more after

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

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

this be more tiring

ached as if she had been

deep breath and

are you up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and

at him

had been keeping

out why she was in such a sorry state

a little guilty

that!” Rachel scolded

smirk, his palm resting on her slender

helped Rachel lie back down

over, the marks on his neck

on his skin,

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

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a hole

let

tensed up. “What do you want

really afraid of David

precise, she was afraid of the beast in

looked so aloof and noble, as if he didn’t care about worldly things, but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing more than

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 it should

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