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.

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

a person who had

and brushed her long hair to one side of

early in the morning. The dappled sunlight seeped into the room through gaps in the curtains and stretched

her eyes in a daze, David

aura, seemingly reminding her of the

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

matters worse, her arm seemed to hurt more after last

ground, Rachel could not help but curse silently in her heart. The

tried to stand up with her weak and sore body but her legs gave in and she fell back onto the

be more tiring than

if she had

took a deep breath and stood up

you up?” When David saw Rachel struggling to

glanced at him resentfully.

night, plus David had been keeping her up all

figure out why she was in such a sorry state

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

that!”

on her slender waist. “Okay, I won’t say

helped Rachel lie back

leaned over, the marks on his neck were

skin, three neat scratch marks. “Were you scratched by a

and sucked on her earlobe.

fox.”

widened in

She shouldn’t have asked!

a

your clothes and let me take a look,”

mind immediately tensed up. “What do you

really afraid of

afraid of the beast

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

Silently, he took out an ointment from his pocket and said, “Put this on.” He didn’t

like a ripe tomato, as