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?”

to take you somewhere,” David replied,

became

in her heart. Now, David’s words

to show me the true

about David and sent it to her

the rumor that David controlled an underground power and had absolute

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

David decided to take Rachel to experience it, causing her heart to be

extent.

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

her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what I’m

over and instinctively looked at him.

the dim light, a cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting

a daze, Rachel felt a coolness around her waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed

the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal symphony of

day, 12

invited Mary

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

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

a sense of unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at me like that?”

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

was a hint of deep

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 head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care

Mary reached for her cup

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

remained silent, simply giving her

that gaze seemed to convey everything she

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

Rachel nodded.

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