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?”

to take you somewhere,” David replied, putting

his response, Rachel became even more

heart. Now, David’s words seemed to be confirming her previous conjecture one by one.

me the true face of the underground

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

David controlled an underground power

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

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

extent.

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

lips brushed against her temple. He whispered in a deep voice tinged with passionate huskiness, “Why don’t you try

all over and instinctively looked at

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

Rachel felt a coolness around her waist, and her dress was

with the soft sounds of breathy moans, composing a nocturnal

next day, 12 noon.

Rachel invited Mary to go out for

hands with an alcohol wipe, wearing a half-smile that sent a shiver down Mary’s spine.

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

sense of unease for no apparent reason. “Why are you looking at me

her arms. She looked like she was interrogating Mary. “Next time, if you come across any inappropriate or unnecessary questions, just

hint of deep resentment in her words.

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

at her coldly.

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

Rachel’s silence, Mary reached for her cup and

with a hint of

silent, simply giving

no words were spoken, that gaze seemed to convey everything she wanted to

and when she spoke

Rachel nodded.