Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 209

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 209

It was the Smith family’s fault for being insatiable.

They wanted to make use of her connections and make her cover up for Louis and Olivia.

But she was Rachel Grey!

She was the eldest daughter of the wealthiest family in Seaxas, the Johnson family!

How could she be used by others in exchange for nothing?

“I’m not like them.”

Faced with David’s sudden words, Rachel looked at him in confusion.

David raised her chin and caressed the corner of her lips with his well–defined fingers. “I love you and don’t covet anything from you.”

Rachel’s eyelashes fluttered slightly. She tried her best to control her voice and said softly, “I know.”

“You don’t know,” David said. “If you do, why would you be so calm?” In other words, Rachel should express her gratitude.

A smile flashed across Rachel’s eyes. She stretched out her arm and hooked it around the man’s neck and him on the lips.

Eddie, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, silently raised the rear partition.

The moment their lips touched, David wrapped his arms around her waist and carried her onto his lap. He turned the tables and pressed her against the seat.

David had never thought he would one day become so addicted to a

Woman.

Every time he got close to her, he would uncontrollably yearn for more. He wanted to take her by his side and look at her all the time.

His grandfather had taught him never to fall for anyone, including

women.

Once he falls for someone, he will have a weakness.

However, he did not want to follow his grandfather’s teachings then. He only wanted to love her wholeheartedly.

Olivia locked herself in her room and smashed everything she could to vent her

anger.

Even so, it was still difficult to vent all the anger in her heart.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the fruit knife on the fruit platter. She picked up the knife and stabbed the apple. “Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!”

It lasted until there was a knock on the door, and her mother’s voice came from outside. “Olivia, are you in your room? Louis is here to see vou?”

When Olivia heard that, she looked nervously at the messy room and the fruit knife in her hand. At that moment, she also noticed the blood on her fingers. She did not have time to think and quickly tidied her things.

Outside the door, her mother waited long but did not hear Olivia’s voice. She thought Olivia had suicidal thoughts, so she knocked on the door even more urgently. “Olivia? Are you listening? Olivia?”

She looked nervously at Louis beside her.

Louis frowned slightly. He knocked on the door hurriedly and twisted the lock. “Olivia, this is Louis. Are you inside?”

Just as he was almost about to break in, the door was opened.