Betrayal At the Altar by Dolores Delia

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Chapter 414

Rachel blinked and looked at him awkwardly. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s. “I… I think I have…”

“What?” David frowned.

His pitch–black eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, and his breathing was slightly rapid. Blue veins could be

vaguely seen on his forehead, revealing his restraint and forbearance.

Rachel bit her lip in embarrassment. “Well, I mean…”

Seeing David’s dumbfounded expression, she leaned toward his ear helplessly and whispered, “It’s my period…”

Rachel was so embarrassed that she wished she could find a hole to hide in.

She did not know how to face David. She lowered her eyes and squeezed out a few words with difficulty. “I don’t

think there are any tampons here. Can I trouble you to buy them for me?”

At this moment, no matter how dull and stunned David was, he reacted.

He took a deep breath and stared at her with his deep and gloomy eyes. His deep and cold voice was filled with

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passion and hoarseness. “Sooner or later, I’ll be driven crazy by you!”

As he spoke, he stood up and left without looking back.

Rachel looked at David’s departing figure and suddenly felt an

inexplicable grievance in her heart.

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She did not know that things would turn out like this. Why did she have her period at this time?

She felt utterly humiliated.

It was not easy for her to take the initiative once. Who would have thought that such a small interlude would

happen?

She scratched her head in frustration, got up, and hurried into the

restroom.

At this moment, there was a knock on the restroom door. “Miss Grey, here’s something for you.”

Perhaps David had specially instructed the servant, so the servant did not come in to embarrass Rachel. Instead,

she reached in and handed the things to Rachel.

“Thank you.” Rachel took the things and quickly arranged herself. Then she stood up and walked out of the

restroom.

Mrs. Brown walked in from outside and handed her a cup. “Miss Grey, this is hot water with lemon. Drink it while it’s

hot. You’ll feel better.”

Rachel smiled faintly and reached out to take the cup. “Where is he?”

“Mr. Jones has gone out. He specifically told you not to wait for him and to rest early,” Mrs. Brown said.

Rachel nodded.

After drinking the hot water with lemon, she changed her clothes, curled up in bed, and fell asleep in a daze.

However, the soreness at her waist and the swelling pain in her lower abdomen made her unable to sleep well.

In a daze, one side of the bed sank, and then a firm chest pressed against her.

A warm feeling spread from her lower abdomen to her limbs and bones. “David…”

“Yes, I’m here.”

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“Where did you go just now?” Rachel rolled over in his arms, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist. She rubbed

her head against his chest like a cat looking for comfort. “I thought you would never talk to me again…”

“Of course not.” David kissed her forehead. “Go to sleep.”

Rachel replied in a daze and actually fell asleep.

David looked at Rachel who was sleeping soundly in his arms and smiled.

The next morning.

The ringing of the phone pulled Rachel out of her sleep.

She reached out and fumbled around the bed for a while before finally

picking up the phone.

“Rachel, where the hell are you? Why are you only picking up the phone now? Do you know that the three of us

have been waiting for you for a long time?”

Mary’s roar instantly woke Rachel up.

She glanced at the time and immediately jumped out of bed. “I’ll be right there!”

How could she have forgotten that she was going to Pollister today?

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