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.

pair of eyes seemed familiar. Had

couldn’t remember where she’d seen

shook her head. Her soft voice was a little hoarse when she answered, “I’m fine.

tried to get back on her feet. The wound and scratches on her legs had weakened her, and she fell back

her by the

his embrace and was instantly enveloped by his warmth and the

instinctively held out her hand and placed them against his chest. She could feel the strong, muscular chest with her palms and the throbbing veins beneath the muscles even when his clothes

pushed David away but failed terribly. He swooped down on her and picked her up with

as

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

now.” David gazed down

intimacy they were having. The cool aura of him enveloping her was suffocating her, sending tension through every cell

into her ears like an order,

the air–conditioner hit her when he put her into the passenger seat, causing her to sneeze

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

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

over her blushing cheeks. A fleeting smile flashed through his eyes when he said, “I should be

gazed at him in confusion.

allowing me to make it up to you.” He frankly spoke with his deep voice as

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255