Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Betrayal At The Altar By Dolores Delia Chapter 134

Rachel Grey watched as David Jones closed the document file and casually placed it aside. “Am I

disturbing you?”

“Yes,” David answered bluntly.

Rachel pursed her lips in embarrassment. “I’ll leave after putting down these.”

She went to the table, set the milk on his desk, and turned to leave.

Just as she placed her hand on the door handle, a palm brushed past the hair near her

nape the moment the door opened. Then Rachel was pressed against the door.

The refreshing woody scent instantly enveloped her. David pressed his warm and firm chest tightly

against her back.

“But you already disturbed me, so why don’t you take full responsibility?”

Rachel could hear the man talking into her ear in his husky voice, sending shivers down her spine. She

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could also feel his breath as he spoke.

Rachel’s eyebrows twitched.

While she was silent, the man stretched out his hands to help straighten her body; he was looking at

her gently.

His fingers touched the damp hair that hung down the side of her shoulder. “Did you take a shower?”

Rachel nodded. “Yes.”

When she looked up, she noticed that his eyes were bloodshot. She suddenly remembered what Mrs.

Brown had said earlier.

“Drinking coffee late at night is bad for the body. As ser vants, we don’t dare persuade Mr. Jones, but I

think health is far more important than work.”

*Rachel could not help but look a little worried. Her tender gaze was mixed with a hint of

pity. “David Jones, you don’t have to work so hard. At most, I’ll support you.”

“Do you

feel sorry for me?” David observed the change in her expression, his smile

widening.

Rachel lowered her eyes and subconsciously raised her chin. “No, that’s not it.”

David brushed some of her damp hair aside. He said unhurriedly, “You’re lying.”

Rachel was stubborn and wanted to retort. but when she looked up, she happened to meet David

Jones‘ deep black eyes.

His

eyes were filled with affection as if he was going to hold the back of her head and kiss her the next

second.

She held her breath and a trace of panic flashed across her eyes. “Hurry up and return to work. Try to

rest early tonight.”

As she spoke, she grabbed the man’s hand and walked towards the desk.

However, the man suddenly grabbed her back. He bent down and carried her on his shoulder.

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It all happened in an instant. He seemed very experienced. It was as if he had rehea rsed it many

times.

“David Jones, what are you doing? Put me down!” Rachel screamed.

“Behave yourself!” David raised his hand and slapped her bu tt. He carried her out of the study and

went straight to the guest room.

Rachel blushed. She punched his back in exasperation. “David Jones! Put me down right

now!”

David strode into Rachel’s room and threw her onto the bed without saying a word.

Rachel sank into the soft bed. She felt a little dizzy.

Before she could react, David’s masculine figure pressed down on her.

Rachel’s heart raced, and her eyes flickered with confusion.

The man’s cold aura enveloped her. Her body stiffened, and she gripped the blankets below her tightly.

“David Jones, you…”

As David got closer, Rachel flinched and closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered, revealing the

panic and uneasiness in her heart.

Rachel could feel his warm breath on her face and around her neck.

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