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Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David) novel Chapter 86

Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 86

Rachel’s hand holding the disinfectant stopped in the air for a moment, and she lowered her eyes to hide the emotions in them. Then, she silently sped up and quickly packed up everything.

Just as she got up and was about to leave, David suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist from behind and rested his chin on her shoulder. His low and sexy voice slowly sounded. “Rae–Rae, what are you afraid of?”

He could feel Rachel’s cautiousness and her indecision.

“I thought I was patient enough, but every time you show up, it’s like a test. I think I’m probably going to break my word.”

He had never been a gentleman and was best at taking things by force.

“David Jones, don’t you think we are progressing too quickly?” Rachel sighed helplessly. The man before her seemed calm and reserved, but his way of doing things was domineering.

“I just ended a three–year relationship and immediately started another one. This decision is too hasty and irresponsible for you.”

It was often said, “Where you fall, you stand up.” But not everyone has the courage to get up.

After experiencing the feeling of being cut by a knife, who would be willing to touch it again so easily?

Escaping slowly became an instinct.

“But it’s often said that the best way to get out of a traumatic relationship is to enter a new one quickly,” David replied.

“But this is unfair to you.” Rachel knew she could not break free from David’s embrace, so she let him hug her. She sighed slightly and said calmly, “If I agree to your pursuit to walk out of the trauma of my previous relationship, I think this is a despicable method. Not only will it taint the beauty of love, but it will also

Rachel’s eyelashes trembled in panic, and the first aid kit in her hand fell to the ground.

She struggled and pushed David’s chest, but it was like a mayfly shaking a tree.

David hugged her tightly and plundered her breath. He greedily took her breath away and did not let go of any corner.

Unknowingly, Rachel gradually lost the strength to struggle. Her entire body was limp as she leaned into his arms. Her arms involuntarily hooked around his neck as she endured his intense kisses. Her fair face was dyed red as she struggled to breathe.

Just as her head spun and she was about to suffocate, David reluctantly released her.

He looked at her blushed face, and his eyes were filled with a faint smile. “Rae–Rae, be my woman.”

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