Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Rachel’s mind blanked out. Her legs were weak like jelly, and she couldn’t move at all

The car sped by and passed her by at lightning speed

Momentum from the car caused her to lose balance, she swung around and fell to the

ground

She thought the car would ignore her and continued to speed away as if she wasn’t there. There was nothing and no one around here after all, and they wouldn’t get caught even if they did hit and run.

Little did she expect, the car stopped and reversed until it stopped right before her.

She watched the car door open from her sprawled position, and a man with slim legs in black bespoke leather shoes stepped out from the car. He got out of the car and walked toward her. After reaching her, he extended the umbrella in his hand and sheltered her from the pouring rain.

“Are you okay?” David Jones asked. His voice was deep and clear to her ears.

Rachel raised her eyes and looked at him. The man standing before her had a chiseled jawline and well–defined facial features, especially the deep, dark eyes that could stare into her soul, and she found that to be extremely attractive.

seemed familiar. Had she seen them before?

couldn’t remember where

voice was a little hoarse when she

and scratches on her legs had weakened her, and she

she felt a strong arm catch her by the waist

warmth and the smell of his body. It was cooling, and exclusively him.

chest. She could feel the strong, muscular chest with her palms and the throbbing veins

felt her palms growing hot and automatically pushed David away but failed terribly. He swooped down

her eyes as she cried, “What are you doing? Put me

past three years, they had only held hands. She couldn’t help feeling tremendous discomfort when a stranger carried her like

the hospital right now.” David gazed down at

walk on my own.” She was uncomfortable with the intimacy they were having. The cool aura of him enveloping her was suffocating her, sending tension through every cell

deep, hoarse voice fell into her ears like an order, instantly

hit her when he

Rachel, who appeared weak in his eyes. He took off the jacket he was wearing and wrapped it around her. “Careful, don’t

did the jacket smell like him, but there was leftover warmth from his body. Her heart beat a

eyes swept over her blushing cheeks. A fleeting smile flashed through his

Rachel gazed at

up to you.” He frankly

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