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?”

want to take you somewhere,” David

response, Rachel became

Rachel saw the appearance of Christopher today, a faint suspicion arose in her heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous conjecture one

going to show me the true face of the underground

about David and

them was the rumor that David controlled

at the same time. They

it, causing her heart to be

extent.

smile in Rachel’s eyes, David’s gaze darkened, his

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

and

the dim light, a cluster of flames seemed to ignite in the depths of the

waist, and her dress was swiftly pushed up to her

with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal

next day, 12

the lunch break, Rachel invited Mary to go

a table in a restaurant. Rachel wiped her hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver down Mary’s spine.

with the wipe. Otherwise, someone might have mistaken her for sharpening a knife.

picked up her chopsticks, feeling a sense of unease for no

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

deep

curled upward. Excitement flickered in her eyes, fueled by curiosity. She extended the forks she held toward Rachel. “Sis, please share

at her

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

Mary reached for her

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

remained silent, simply giving her a meaningful

spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to say at

and when she spoke again, her

Rachel nodded.

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