Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 822

Rachel staggered to her feet, but her legs were numb after sitting cross-legged for so long. She opened her arms to David and said with a cold voice mixed with softness, “My legs are numb. Please carry me.”

Rachel’s eyes were pure and hazy with a layer of moisture. They carried an unclear innocence and were exceptionally seductive.

David’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and his eyes darkened.

He walked closer and saw the assortment of bottles scattered around Rachel’s feet.

The bottles of Beer, liquor, and foreign wine.

No wonder they all drank so much that it was as if their souls were out of their bodies.

Fortunately, Rachel looked fine.

In his impression, Rachel had never been drunk.

David picked her up horizontally. Rachel leaned on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his neck. “David, I’m delighted today,” said she.

“Why are you delighted?” David looked down at her.

Rachel did not say anything.

A subtle dark glint flashed across David’s eyes when he saw Rachel was so quiet and behaved. “Rae-Rae, are you drunk?” he asked.

“No,” Rachel answered his question.

After a brief silence, she looked at David and said again, I’m delighted today.”

She had repeated it twice. Now, David was sure that she was drunk.

David did not say anything else to her. After carrying her horizontally, he turned and walked straight to the door.

Standing at the door, Eddie glanced at the people sprawled on the floor and asked, ‘Mr. Jones, what should we do with these. people?”

“Do as you see fit,” David said coldly before leaving with Rachel in his arms.

After getting into the car, Rachel instinctively crawled out of David’s arms.

still maintaining

you want some sleep?” David

turned her head and gave him

woman’s eyes were clear and blurry. She forced herself to stay awake, causing her eyes to be covered in a layer of wet mist, which made her look pitiful.

of restless desire in the depths of

few seconds later, he looked away and pulled the woman into

shoulder, Rachel buried her head in his neck and took a breath. “It smells good.”

in his body to tighten unexpectedly.

dark eyes were filled with a

leaned closer to his neck and took a deep breath.

action of hers that disintegrated David’s self-control and made him feel a rush of fire surge into

at Rachel and hooked his arms around her waist. His well-defined fingers slowly moved along her spine. His deep and cold voice was tinged with a low and hoarse lust, revealing the texture of gravel. “Do you like it?” asked

kitten coquettishly

hair aside with his fingertips and gently caressed her cheek with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. His voice was low and slow, particularly seductive. Tll let you smell

front seat, Billy and Chris exchanged looks with

it or not? Mr. Jones’s move of taking advantage

a drunk, was

eyes sparkled with laughter. “It’s a deal,” said she.

and Chris were

the little white rabbit had fallen into a

all the way and finally arrived at Sandalwood Hills.

two buttons of his shirt. The delicate lines of his collarbone were

bent down to get the slippers and then

his shirt was even more open, revealing

eyes became even hotter. No one knew

her shoes, David held

I’ll

he was about to turn around

grabbed his wrist. “I’m delighted today.”

raised his hand and patted

to let it go. She held his wrist

down at her and then slowly raised his eyes. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his deep eyes were filled

held the back of the woman’s head with his palms and