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 his

who had

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

seeped into the room through gaps

in a daze,

aura, seemingly reminding her of the passionate scene from the

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

her arm seemed to

ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her

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

be more

waist ached as if

breath and stood up again

When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly

at him resentfully. “I’m

last night, plus David had been keeping her

she could not figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s

little guilty and touched his nose. “You worked hard

say that!”

smirk, his palm resting on her slender waist.

back down onto the

leaned over, the marks

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

on his chest and sucked

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole for

off your clothes and let me take a

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you want

was really afraid

be precise, she was afraid of

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

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

ripe tomato, as she s*atched