Betrayal At The Altar
Chapter 778
Chapter 778
Explicit images flashed across Rachel’s mind when David spoke in that tone, and her fair face turned as red as a tomato.
She shifted in her seat and muttered softly, “Can you be more serious?”
Did David not say that he had a cold and abstinent temperament? Where did that go to?
Or could it be that intimacy was what all men could think about once they lost their virginity?
“How am I not serious?” David asked.
Rachel opened her mouth but did not say anything in the end. She only picked up her bowl and ate her food in silence.
However, thanks to David’s joke, Rachel perked up and was more energetic than before.
After eating, they sat on the sofa in the living room and watched a movie.
Upon seeing the kissing scene in the movie, they could not resist and turned to kiss each other.
The moment their lips touched, all the desires and longing they harbored in their hearts were released.
David pulled Rachel on his lap, straddling him. He held her waist tightly with one hand and supported her slender neck with the other.
Rachel quickly lost all sense of self within that passionate kiss. Her entire body went limp as she leaned into his arms.
David’s deep voice was hoarse with lust. “Do you care for some moderate exercises?”
Rachel slowly opened her eyes and their gazes coincided without any warning. Within David’s deep, dark eyes, Rachel could only see dominance and authority.
She pursed her lips and placed her hands on his chest. She leaned back unobtrusively and pulled away from him. “I’m not feeling well. I think I’ll pass.”
Memories from the past two days were still fresh in her mind. Rachel’s
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legs would turn sore as she recalled them. There was no way she could tolerate any more of that.
She might really collapse if they kept this up!
That was just an excuse Rachel came up with, but David took it seriously. He looked at her solemnly. “Not feeling well?”
He
as he spoke. Then, he started to
the casino earlier, he overheard people gossiping about someone
doubt, that someone was most likely Rachel.
me explain.”
pressed Rachel back on the sofa, burying her head between the cushions.
chill swept across Rachel’s body.
David said.
but spoken in an unyielding tone. There was no room
Rachel lay on the sofa, she protested, “You, ouch!”
abruptly, and instead, sucked in a
bruise on the side of her waist. He pursed his lips. tightly, and
expression grew grimmer by the second, and he spoke coldly in his deep
said that, he stood up and strode away.
He took a bottle of ointment from the kit and gently applied it to Rachel’s body.
a hint of minty coolness. When it touched Rachel, she could feel the pain easing
carried Rachel in his arms
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the bedroom.
and she struggled a
her leg, and she stiffened slightly. She leaned into his arms
David’s woody scent lingering around her nose, and soon she drifted off to sleep
his
Rachel’s light and rhythmic
Then, he lowered his head and gently planted a kiss on
looking at her without looking away. Finally, he slowly got up, picked up his phone, and walked to
his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. “There is another
fallen into a deep sleep. There was a dark glint in his eyes. “Send Ethan.
slightly stunned by the
101st experimental base. He had not taken a step out
look like imprisonment, it was the
behind getting Ethan to
when Rachel
over under the blanket and subconsciously reached out
had broken
person beside her had since woken up and gotten out of
on the bed. Eventually, she lifted the blanket and slowly walked to the bathroom.
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minutes later, she sat in front of the makeup mirror
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