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?”

you somewhere,” David replied, putting away

became even more curious.

in her heart.

you’re going to show me the true face of the underground king?” Rachel’s

she first came into contact with David, Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David and sent it to her in an attempt to

the rumor that David controlled an underground

at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference to David. She had already deduced a thing or two

decided 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, and he leaned down, pressing her beneath him.

lights dimmed, his lips brushed against her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try guessing what I’m going to do to

shivered all over and

the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting the fervor and addiction

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

the air became filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans,

next day,

Rachel invited Mary to go out

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

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

up her chopsticks, feeling a sense of unease for no apparent reason.

the wet wipe onto the table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across

a hint of deep resentment in

in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held

at her

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

her cup

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

giving her a meaningful glance.

seemed to convey everything she wanted to say at the

when she spoke again, her voice noticeably

Rachel nodded.