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?”

somewhere,” David

response, Rachel became even more

of Christopher today, a faint suspicion arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be

true face

of rumors about David and sent

that David controlled an underground power and had absolute authority.

the bidding event, where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference to David. She had already deduced a thing or two from

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

extent.

Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed,

tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what I’m going to

all over and instinctively looked at him.

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

a coolness around her waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed up to her chest.

with the soft sounds of breathy moans,

next day,

break, Rachel invited Mary to go out for lunch.

in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a

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

for no apparent

Rachel 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

a hint of deep resentment in her

involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by

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 your sake. What if something unexpected were

for her cup and took a sip.

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

giving her a meaningful

convey everything she wanted

take a sharp breath, and when she spoke again,

Rachel nodded.