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 once proud cool

was like a person who had been

breath and brushed her long hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her lips. “Rae-Rae,

sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in

opened her eyes in a daze, David was

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

Every joint in her body was sore, and she couldn’t help but

worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after

in her heart. The man had said it was the

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

this be more tiring than physical

and waist ached as if she

breath and stood up again

up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to

at him

did not eat much last night, plus David had been keeping her up all night, and now

a sorry state after last night’s events, while

her resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty and touched his nose.

say that!”

palm resting on her slender waist.

Rachel lie back down

the marks on his neck were

happened?” Rachel’s fingertips lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were

chest and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched by the

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a

off your clothes and let me take a

tensed up. “What do you

afraid of

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

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

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

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