Betrayal At The Altar

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?”

to take you somewhere,” David replied, putting

response, Rachel became even

heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous conjecture one by one.

me guess, could it be that you’re going to show me the true face of

Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David and sent it to her in an attempt to persuade her to give

was the rumor that David controlled an underground power and had absolute authority.

at the same time. They

it, causing her heart to be filled with

extent.

eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he leaned down,

the lights dimmed, his lips brushed against her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why

all over and instinctively looked

to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting the

waist, and her

the air became filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal

next day, 12 noon.

Rachel invited Mary to go

wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing

with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have

chopsticks, feeling a sense of unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at

tossed the wet wipe onto the table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just keep them

a hint of deep resentment in her words.

her lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel.

glanced at

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

her cup

approached Rachel, her eyes fixed on her face, tinged with a hint of probing in

remained silent, simply giving her a meaningful

no words were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to say at

breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually heard

Rachel nodded.