Chapter 68
Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia
Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 68 In the car, the manâs gaze was fixed on Rachel However, Rachel did not seem to notice. She lowered her head and played on her phone. Occasionally, she would raise her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear âShall we have lunch together tomorrow? David suddenly asked Rachel pondered for a moment Iâm afraid not I have something very important to deal with tomorrowâ
Upon hearing her words, David immediately understood that she was planning to personally go to the bidding in South Valley tomorrow âThen another day?â David looked at her with furrowed brows Rachel nodded âSureâ
Before she could finish speaking, the car suddenly braked violently Rachel was caught off guard and fell forward Fortunately, David reacted quickly and grabbed her waist, firmly protecting her in his arms.
The manâs arms were tightly wrapped around Rachelâs shoulder, and her breath was filled with the manâs wooden fragrance Her head was pressed against Davidâs warm chest, and her ears were filled with his strong heartbeat.
âAre you alright?â Davidâs deep voice sounded from above.
Rachel shook her head. âIâm fine.â
Just as she was about to withdraw from the manâs arms, her scalp seemed to be firmly grabbed by something.
âDonât move.â David looked down at Rachel in his arms. Her furry head leaned against his chest, and her soft hair fell to the sides, revealing a slender neck. Her fair skin was faintly glowing, like a topânotch suet jade, making people want to pinch it to feel that unique exquisiteness. Her eyes became deeper and deeper, and her Adamâs apple rolled up and down. âYour hair is caught on a button.â
His wellâdefined knuckles slowly fiddled with the hair wrapped around the button.
He lowered his head, his warm breath on the skin of the womanâs neck, making her heart flutter.
Her ears turned red, and her fingertips curled up slightly. âAre you done?â
âItâs a little too tight,â David said unhurriedly. âYou have to be patient with this kind of thing. You canât rush it.â
For some reason, Rachel acutely sensed a kind of pleasure from his tone!
She wondered if it was all in her head.
After some time, David finally undid the dead knot between her hair and the button. âDone.â
Rachel, who was gradually maintaining the same posture, felt her waist go limp and she fell into his arms uncontrollably.
David grabbed her shoulder and fell backward The moment they fell, Rachelâs forehead was tightly pressed against his chest.
This sudden action made Rachelâs eyes widen. She explained anxiously, âIâm sorry, I didnât mean to...â
âI know.â David stared at her without blinking, his fingertips caressing her cheek.
Their current position was too intimate, making Rachel want to escape at a loss. However, the arm on her waist tightened and trapped her firmly in his arms.
She looked up and met the manâs deep eyes. She held her breath.
There seemed to be a spark in his eyes. It flickered with heat, making Rachelâs heart skip a beat.
âYou donât know how tempting you are to me.â He stared at the womanâs moist lips with dark. eyes and couldnât help but slowly move closer.
The manâs unique scent assaulted her senses. Rachelâs hands that were placed on the manâs chest suddenly clenched into fists.
Her eyelashes fluttered in a panic like a frightened butterfly as she muttered softly, âDavid...â