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 replied, putting

response, Rachel became even more

the appearance of Christopher today, a faint suspicion arose in her heart.

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

rumors about David and sent it to her in an attempt to persuade her to give

them was the rumor that David controlled an underground power

the bidding event, where multiple forces appeared at the same time. They all showed the utmost respect and deference

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

extent.

gaze darkened, his Adam’s apple bobbed, and he leaned down, pressing her beneath him.

brushed against her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why

and instinctively

to ignite in the depths of the man’s pitch-black

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

air became filled with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal symphony of

next day, 12

break, Rachel invited Mary

a table 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

of unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you

table and crossed her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time,

a hint of deep resentment in her

her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She

glanced at her coldly.

and muttered under her breath, “I just care about you. It’s all for your sake. What if

for her cup and

eyes fixed on her face, tinged with a hint of

silent, simply giving her

gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to say at the same time.

couldn’t help but take a sharp breath, and when she spoke again, her voice noticeably trembled. “He actually

Rachel nodded.