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

his response, Rachel became even

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

could it be that you’re going to show me the true face

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

controlled an underground

at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference to David. She had already

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

extent.

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

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

shivered all over and

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

her waist, and her dress

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

next day, 12

Mary to go out for lunch.

in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol

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

looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just keep them to yourself,

a hint of deep resentment in her

her lips involuntarily curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks

glanced at her coldly.

hand, feeling guilty. She hung her head low and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you.

Rachel’s silence, Mary reached for her cup and

face, tinged with a hint of probing in her tone. “Did

silent, simply giving her

were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she

she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually heard

Rachel nodded.