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

response, Rachel became even

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

the true face of the underground king?”

Lucas compiled a list of rumors about David and sent it to her

David controlled an underground power and had

attention during 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

it, causing her

extent.

he looked at the shimmering smile in Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he leaned down, pressing her beneath

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

and instinctively looked at

to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black eyes, igniting the fervor and addiction within

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

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

next day, 12

invited Mary to go

her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver down

Rachel was only cleaning her hands with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken her for sharpening a knife.

for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at

Rachel tossed the wet wipe onto the table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary.

of deep resentment in her

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

at her

muttered under her breath, “I just care about you.

silence, Mary reached for her cup and took a sip.

bolder and approached Rachel, her eyes fixed on her face, tinged with a hint of probing in her tone. “Did David overhear our conversation?”

simply giving her a

to convey everything she wanted to say at the same

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

Rachel nodded.