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

like a person who had been poisoned, wanting to

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

seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched across the

in a daze, David was no

with a faint ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the night

got out of bed. Every joint in her body was

make matters worse, her arm seemed to

help but curse silently in

stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell

more

ached as if

breath and stood up again with trembling

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

glanced at him resentfully.

did not eat much last night, plus David had been

out why she was in such a sorry state

David felt a little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard last

say that!” Rachel

a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t say

helped Rachel lie back down

marks on his neck

his skin,

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

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

she digging a

off your clothes and let me take a look,” David

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you want to

was really afraid

be precise, she was afraid of the beast in hum that

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

he took out an ointment from his

a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the ointment from his hand and said, “I’ll do