Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

Chapter 726

Early in the morning, everything was silent. The sky was bright, and the night was about to fade. The morning light

slowly woke up the sleeping creatures.

The old residence was filled with silence and peace.

There was a small gap in the curtains of the guest bedroom, giving the sunlight a chance to pour in.

The mottled sunlight spread through the gaps and spread all the way to the soft and sp ac ious bed.

Rachel’s black hair covered the pillow. The corners of her eyes were red, revealing an unknowing charm. Her fair

skin was filled with ambiguous marks.

Rachel was originally worried that David would hurt again, but she wouldn’t have thought that it would give a

certain someone a chance to push his luck.

After the ambiguous night, Rachel felt like a traveler walking in the desert. She was exhausted and had no strength

at all.

Until her phone rang, Rachel closed her eyes and searched for it.

Unexpectedly, before her hand could touch the phone, Rachel was pulled back by the hand at her waist. “Sleep a

little longer.”

Rachel was not in a hurry to get up. She closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

When Rachel woke up again, it was already nine in the morning.

Rachel opened her eyes. David was no longer beside her.

Rachel reached out and touched the position beside her.

It was already cold.

It seemed like David had been away for a while.

Rachel slowly sat up and looked at the mess in the room. The air

smelled ambiguous, and an unnatural blush appeared on her fair face.

Rachel casually pulled the blanket over herself and prepared to go to the cloakroom to change.

However, just as Rachel stood up, she was caught off guard and fell back.

Her legs were so weak that they were trembling. Rachel could not stand up at all.

Rachel fell onto the bed and stared at the ceiling with a look of despair.

After a few seconds of silence, Rachel stood up angrily. However, the soreness at her waist not only slowed her

movements but also made. her as soft as cotton and difficult to support.

Rachel held onto the wall with one hand as if she was a child who had just started to learn to walk. From time to

time, she would gasp.

It was said that the first time to make love was the most painful.

Why was Rachel still powerless to resist this kind of thing even after so many times?

Rachel went into the bathroom and took a hot bath.

The temperature of the water was just right, and the water wrapped around her tired and sore body was like a

piece of soft silk.

Rachel was playing with the water in boredom. When she noticed the marks on her body, she could not help but

sigh again. A man with sexual behaviour was really scary.

Rachel thought that she would feel better after dispelling the fatigue in her body, but she did not expect her body to

become even more sore and weak.

When Rachel came to the cloakroom to choose clothes, her waist went limp, and she fell to the side. In a panic, she

reached out to hold the jewelry cabinet beside her.

However, Rachel fell into a firm and warm chest.

David’s arm was wrapped around her waist. “You’re already an adult. Why aren’t you being careful?”

Hearing his sarcastic words, Rachel could not help but feel angry. In addition, when Rachel looked up and saw the

man’s refreshed expression, she immediately felt angrier. Why did Rachel become like this? Didn’t this bas tar d

know? Without thinking, Rachel threw all the clothes in her hand at David’s face. “Then why wasn’t yours small last

night?” “The size is not something I can control.” David looked at the woman’s flirtatious look in the corner of her

eyes, which she wasn’t even aware of. His Adam’s apple bobbed, and his thin lips curled up slightly, forming a

gentle smile. David pulled Rachel into his arms and leaned over to give her a light kiss on the lips. His deep tone

was filled with ambiguous thoughts. “Don’t tell me you weren’t feeling well last night?” Rachel glared at David

angrily. “Shut up!” If this continued, Rachel would be squeezed dry by David sooner or later.

Looking at Rachel’s angry expression, David smiled. “Do you want to eat something to replenish your strength?”

Rachel put on a fake smile. “What do you think?”

With that, Rachel snorted in dissatisfaction and turned her head to the side, ignoring David.

Why didn’t Rachel realize that this man was so evil in his bones. before?

David clearly knew why she had become so weak, but he still came to laugh at her.

Seeing that Rachel was obviously angry, David knew that if he

continued to tease her, he would have to bear the consequences.

His eyes were filled with love and indulgence as David bent down to carry Rachel h orizontally. “What are you

doing?” A visible panic appeared in Rachel’s eyes. “Your wound hasn’t healed yet. What if it pulls your wound?”

When David heard this, the smile in his eyes deepened. “It’s just a small injury.” Ever since he was little, David had

been injured countless times. As long as it was not life-threatening, he had always treated it hastily. No one had

ever remembered David’s injuries at all times. In the dining room. Rachel sat on the chair and gently massaged her

sore waist with one hand. Rachel had soup slowly, exuding an unconcealable elegance and nobility. “Try this.” David

brought a prawn to Rachel’s mouth.

Rachel raised her eyes and looked at David. Then, Rachel opened her mouth and took a bite. She looked like a

princess who had

condescended.

Meanwhile, Billy and Chris who were standing not far away even wanted to poke their own eyes out.

At this moment, footsteps coming from the entrance of the courtyard were heard.

The two of them looked up and saw Old Mr. Jones walking in with a gloomy expression.

The moment they saw him, Billy and Chris looked at each other with a thought-provoking dark glint in their eyes.

“Mr. Jones, greetings.” The two of them greeted respectfully and took a step forward to block the door quietly.

Their voice was neither loud nor soft. It seemed like they were

greeting Old Mr. Jones, but in fact, they were secretly informing David.

Old Mr. Jones saw their little trick and his eyes were filled with mockery. “Move!”

Hearing this, the two of them did not move at all.

The five assistants had always only listened to David’s orders.

It wasn’t until they heard David’s signal from behind that the two of them retreated to the sides.

Old Mr. Jones did not hide his cold voice as he walked in.

When Old Mr. Jones saw the two people sitting in the dining room, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ripple flashed

across his eyes.

Old Mr. Jones took a deep breath, but there was still a hint of anger in his voice. “Come with me!”

David gave Rachel a look. Then, he put down the cutlery in his hand and stood up to follow Old Mr. Jones.

The two of them arrived at the garden one after another.

As soon as Old Mr. Jones stood still, he turned to look at David. His muddy eyes were filled with scrutiny.

David’s expression was indifferent and cold, and there were no emotions on his face. The collar of his shirt was

slightly open, and he was no longer his usual cold and noble self. Instead, he showed a hint of wildness, and his

entire body exuded extremely oppressive intimidation.

Even if he just stood there without saying a word, he gave off a feeling that he needed to be looked up to.

He was cold-blooded and decisive. He never did things dilatorily.

This was the basic condition that the head of the Jones family should have.

However, Old Mr. Jones did not expect David to be so cold to the

point that he did not even show mercy to his blood relatives.