Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 475

Chapter 475

After a long time, David finally let go of her.

He looked down at the woman in his arms who was panting heavily. His dark eyes were filled with undisguised dominance and lust. “Since you’ve made your choice, there’s no going back on it.”

His tone was light and casual, but every word he said made Rachel’s heart flutter.

She raised her eyes slightly and looked at him as she asked softly, “Are you injured?”

David shook his head and asked calmly, “Aren’t you going to ask me what I did tonight?”

Rachel paused for a moment, and the corners of her mouth curled into a faint smile. “No matter what you did, it must be the other party’s fault.”

David looked down at her. Her beautiful eyes were watery. They looked even more dazzling than the stars in the night sky. It warmed his heart to know that she was always biased toward him for no reason whatsoever.

He gulped and tightened his hold around her waist instinctively, before bending down again to kiss her deeply.

The warm light from the street lamp shone on the couple, casting shadows of their overlapping figures on the ground.

Eddie Brook, who was standing in front of the car, silently lowered his gaze.

He wanted to ask if watching couples getting all lovey-dovey in front of him was considered a work injury.

Ouch.

It was not until Rachel was dizzy and her tongue felt numb from their kiss that he finally let go of her.

She leaned against his chest weakly, her fingers h**ked around his tie. Her cold voice was tinged with a trace of gentleness she was not aware of. “Can you tell me what happened tonight?”

He knew that Rachel wanted a love that was evenly matched, instead of simply hiding under his protection.

He was willing to fulfill Rachel’s wish, but he would never leave Rachel behind and advance alone.

“Don’t worry. No one in this world can hurt me, except you.” David’s fingertips caressed her cheek lovingly. He bent down and planted a gentle kiss on her lips. “Be good and go home.”

His short words sounded both like an order and a loving reminder. She could never resist him.

Rachel turned and left, disappearing from David’s sight.

David stood on the spot and watched as the door of Johnson’s Mansion slowly closed. The gentleness in his eyes faded and was gradually replaced by a murderous aura. “Send the people we caught tonight to the old men!”

Eddie’s heart sk*pped a beat as he hurriedly replied, “Yes, sir!”