Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 858

Chapter 858

With a leisurely and relaxed pace, David was like a male lion fixated on delicious prey.

Every movement he made exuded an air of confidence and assured victory.

As Rachel had just laid down on the bed, David reached out and pulled her up. “Your hair isn’t dry yet. Aren’t you afraid of catching a cold?”

He placed the glass of milk in Rachel’s hand and fetched a hairdryer, plugging it in before calmly blow-drying her hair.

David’s well-defined fingers slid through her silky hair, gently grazing her scalp. Every movement he made seemed unintentional, yet it revealed tenderness and thoughtfulness..

Rachel gazed at David’s figure through the bright and clean window, unable to help but feel a sense of admiration. Indeed, handsome men always appeared pleasing in whatever they did.

Even in the simplest and most ordinary act of blow-drying hair, he elevated it to something extraordinary with his exquisite

and stunning face.

He was a favored man. It was like heaven had bestowed all perfection upon him alone.

Yet, no matter how perfect David was, he had fallen for her.

Thinking about it, Rachel couldn’t help but feel proud.

She lowered her head slightly and covered her lips with a faint smile.

David turned off the hairdryer and rubbed the top of her head with his broad palm. Then, he asked in a low voice, “Are you free this weekend?”

This weekend…

Rachel’s gaze flickered slightly, and she did have plans.

But upon hearing David’s words, her interest was piqued. “You have plans?”

take you somewhere,” David replied, putting away the hairdryer.

his response, Rachel became

in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to

show me the true face

into contact with David, Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David and

that David controlled an underground power and

matter had already come to her attention during the bidding event, where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect

her

extent.

smile in Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened,

against her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why

all over and instinctively looked at him.

seemed to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting the fervor and addiction within

waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed up to her

sounds of breathy moans, composing

day, 12 noon.

lunch break, Rachel invited Mary to go out for lunch.

hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver down Mary’s spine.

her hands with the wipe. Otherwise, someone

a sense of unease for no apparent

and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions,

a hint of deep resentment in her words.

her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She

glanced at her

withdrew her hand, feeling guilty. She hung her head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all

for her cup and took

on her face, tinged with a hint of

simply giving her a meaningful

were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey

breath, and when she spoke

Rachel nodded.

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