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?”

want to take you somewhere,” David replied, putting away

Rachel became even more

arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous conjecture

could it be that you’re going to show me the true face of the underground king?”

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

them was the rumor that David controlled an underground power and had

where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference to David.

decided to take Rachel to experience it, causing her heart to be filled with excitement and anticipation to some

extent.

David’s gaze darkened,

in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what

over and instinctively looked at him.

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

daze, Rachel felt a coolness around her waist, and

the late-night hours, the air became filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal symphony of

day, 12 noon.

break, Rachel invited Mary to go out for lunch.

in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing

her hands with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken her for

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

arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary.

hint of deep resentment

lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel. “Sis, please share your story.”

glanced at her coldly.

head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all for your sake. What if something unexpected

silence, Mary reached for her cup and took

her eyes fixed on her face, tinged with

simply giving her a meaningful

gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to

sharp breath, and when she spoke again,

Rachel nodded.