Login via

Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 594

Betrayal At The Altar

Chapter 594 

“Ah-

The entire place was filled with the panicked screams of the guests.

The sudden darkness sent everyone into a frenzy.

“What’s going on?”

“Why did the power suddenly go out?”

Without the gift of sight, the people pushed and shoved each other, desperate to flee the darkness.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd pushed Rachel. Wearing high heels, she was thrown off balance and fell directly in a certain direction.

At this moment, an arm reached around her waist.

Before she could react, the man swiftly wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her into his embrace.

“Let go!” Rachel frowned slightly, a hostile hint of coldness flashed in her deep eyes.

The next moment, she bent her arm and tried to elbow the man’s waist heavily.

However, the man saw it coming. He grabbed her arm and pinned it behind her back. He forcefully pulled her into his arms again and said, “How did you know I’m not him?”

The man’s languid and seductive voice echoed in Rachel’s cars.

Rachel smiled. “Why don’t you guess?”

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her foot and stomped hard down on the man’s foot. The sharp heels crushed onto the man’s foot and made him gasp in pain. However, he did not mind it and said, “Come with me, the easy way or the hard way, your choice.”

“What if I refuse?” A hint of hostility emerged in Rachel’s cold voice.

A low and wicked chuckle came out of Ronnie Diekens’s throat as he tightened his arms around her waist and said, “You won’t have the chance to.”

The man’s tone exuded his arrogance.

“We’ll see about that,” Rachel said and suddenly raised her leg and kicked the man’s inner thigh.

Out of instinct and reflexes, Ronnie let go of her.

Seizing this opportunity, Rachel quickly broke free and fled.

In the darkness, someone accidentally bumped into the champagne tower table.

With the sound of glass shattering, sharp glass shards and wine splashed everywhere.

Rachel, in her high heels, slipped and fell hard.

High heels were indeed beautiful, but sometimes they could be a real hindrance.

For example, now.

If she fell onto the ground, even if she was lucky enough to not have her pretty skin destroyed by the shattered glass, she would be tr ampl**d to death.

Fortunately, Rachel fell straight into a warm and solid chest.

The cool wooden fragrance rushed into Rachel’s nose and swept over her heart, bringing her an unprecedented sense of peace.

Her hand clutched the man’s lapels. “David?”

“I’m here.” David leaned over and kissed the top of her head, his arms encircling her waist and holding

 

her tightly in his embrace.

He moved forward cautiously while protecting Rachel, using his body to shield her from danger.

Rachel held his waist tightly. At this moment, her heart was filled with emotions that would certainly last for quite a long while.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)