Chapter 446
Betrayal At The Altar (Rachel and David)
Chapter 446
Unwilling to give up. Rachel chased after him. Just as she rushed to the stairwell, someone grabbed
her wrist forcefully. âLet him go.â
David frowned as he sized her up. His eyes were filled with worry and nervousness. âHow are you? Are
you injured?â
âNo.â Rachelâs eyes flashed slightly. She raised her hand and quietly brushed her hair.
However, David had already noticed her small actions.
He grabbed Rachelâs chin and put away the hair on her neck with his fingertips.
Rachel subconsciously dodged. She heard David say, âDonât move!â
Those two short words sounded like a command, but also like a loving one, making it impossible to
resist him.
As the hair parted, the wound was revealed without reservation.
Blood oozed from the wound, snaking down the curve of her neck.
Her fair skin and bright red blood exuded a shocking beauty.
David frowned. He grabbed Rachelâs arm and walked into the apartment opposite Rachel.
In the apartment, Davidâs thin lips were pursed tightly. He did not say a word as he treated Rachelâs
wound.
The moment the disinfectant touched the wound, Rachel could not help but gasp. âHissâ¦â
âNow you know how painful it is?â David sneered.
However, the movements in his hands involuntarily became gentler.
Rachel blinked and tugged at Davidâs sleeve. âAre you angry?â
David said, âNo.â
âYouâre lying.â Rachel imitated the way he grabbed her chin just now, forcing him to look her in the eye.
âLook me in the eye and answer if you dare.â
There was a glint of subtle crafty in her eyes, and with the defiant meaning in her slightly raised
eyebrows, her gaze seemed to be saying, âI want to see if you dare to lie.â
Her clear beautiful eyes were dark and bright, pure and innocent, making Davidâs eyes darken.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and knelt on one knee on the sofa. He suddenly
bent down and approached her. His posture was domineering as he trapped Rachel between his chest
and the sofa.
The manâs cold aura assaulted her face, making Rachelâs breathing stop for a second.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, but she was so stubborn that she refused to give up, so she raised her
neck to look straight at the man in front of her. âCan you not be angry?â
Finally, Davidâs heart softened. He held her slender waist and closed the distance between them. He
lifted her chin with his fingertips and leaned over to kiss her lips.
A plundering kiss landed heavily.
The kiss deepened, mixed with anger as he bit her soft lips punishingly.
Rachel groaned in pain. She frowned slightly and, not to be outdone, bit back. âCough, coughâ¦â
Suddenly, a low cough sounded.
Rachel suddenly came back to her senses and instinctively pushed David away.
However, David was so engrossed in the kiss that Rachel could not push him away for a moment.
In a moment of desperation, she opened her mouth and bit his lips.
It was not until the taste of blood spread in their mouths that David reluctantly let go of her.
His forehead was pressed against Rachelâs forehead. They were so close that their breaths blended.
He looked at the womanâs red and swollen lips and rubbed them gently with the tips of his fingers. âIâll
deal with you when I come back later!â
With that, he got up and left.
When David walked past Eddie, he looked sideways and glanced at him.
His sharp gaze swept across his face like a knife. Eddieâs heart sk*pped a beat as he secretly broke
out in a cold sweat for himself.
The two of them walked into the study one by one. David sat in the chair and ordered him in a cold
voice, âIâll give you two days to get Hell out of Seaxas!â