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

was like a person who had been poisoned, wanting to

hair to one side of her shoulder, leaning down to kiss her lips.

into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched

daze, David was no

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

got out of bed. Every joint in her body was sore, and she couldn’t help but

her arm seemed to hurt more after

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

but her legs gave

more

if

deep breath and stood up again

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

at him resentfully.

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

figure out why she was in such a sorry state after last night’s events, while

resentful gaze, David felt a little guilty

that!”

gave a slight smirk, his palm resting on her slender

lie back down onto

marks on his neck were

lightly touched the marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by a

and sucked on her earlobe. “Scratched by the

fox.”

widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

digging a hole

and let me take a

immediately tensed up. “What do

afraid

was afraid of the beast

last

a gaze that was wary of liimself, like she was watching a wild beast. Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need to

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