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?”

David

response, Rachel became even

heart. Now,

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

about David and

David controlled

forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the

causing her heart to be

extent.

darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he leaned

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

shivered all over and

cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the depths of

her waist, and

with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal

day, 12

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

a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with

with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken her

unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at me

she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate

of deep

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

at her

under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all

her cup

tinged with a hint of probing

simply giving her a

to convey everything she wanted to say

take a sharp breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually

Rachel nodded.

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