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.

body temperature, everything about her was magnified infinitely, shattering his

like a person who had been poisoned, wanting

David took a deep breath and brushed her long hair to one

room through gaps

eyes in a daze, David was no longer in

ambiguous aura, seemingly reminding

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

her arm seemed

clothes s*attered all over the ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The man had said it was the last time, but it happened

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

this be more tiring than

as if she had

a deep breath and stood

David saw Rachel struggling to stand and quickly went over to support her

him resentfully. “I’m

David had been keeping her

out why she was in such a sorry state

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

that!” Rachel scolded

smirk, his palm resting on her slender

helped Rachel lie back down onto the

the marks on his neck were

marks on his skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you

his chest and sucked on her

fox.”

eyes widened

She shouldn’t have asked!

a hole for

clothes and let me take

“What

afraid of David

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

but last night. he seemed like he had gone mad, wanting nothing more

out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t need to look to

a deep crimson hue, like a ripe tomato, as she s*atched the