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Deacon had scented all kinds of perfumes on women. The smell of artificial spices left him disgusted.
But Oriana scented really good.
Deacon unfastened her seat belt and asked in a low voice, “What perfume did you sprinkle?”
Oriana shook her head, “I didn’t use any perfume.“
“Then why do you scent so good?” Deacon looked up, but he was stunned for a second.
His lips had gently touched her round. reddish lips.
Oriana’s body trembled. It was first kiss!
Deacon backed away. He glanced at her red lips and said. “I’m sorry, but I should let you kiss me back.”
Oriana looked at him. “Definitely not!”
A magnetic and pleasant laughter rolled out of his throat.
Oriana opened the passenger door, “I’ll go ahead.”
“My name is Deacon Armstead.”
Oriana nodded. At the moment, she really didn’t care about his name. She just wanted to see her grandfather.
“Thank you Mr. Armstead. I’ll go ahead. Oriana waved her small hand to Deacon from outside the car.”
Oriana was wearing a red crop top. When she was waved her hand, the top jumped up.
revealing her small waist.
“I have a meeting later. I’ll pick you up, once I’m done.”
“No need…” Oriana muttered, but Deacon had already sped off.
Gabriella stood by her window side and watched Oriana. She shook her head disappointedly. “Oriana just got married last night. and today she’s already hooked up with another man.”
The luxurious car had caught her attention. How could the wild man that Oriana hooked up with drive such?
Gabriella convinced herself that she had indeed thought wrong. She rubbed her eyes and looked again, but the car had already left.
She quickly ran downstairs and met Oriana. She let out a loud laughter, “Oriana, who was that man that just dropped you off a moment ago? I didn’t expect you to be so lonely to the point of getting a young gigolo!”
”
A young gigolo?”
“Deacon Armstead?
Deacon perfectly crafted handsome face had appeared in Oriana’s mind, as well as his mature and restrained style.
“Where’s grandpa? I want to see him.” Oriana bypassed Gabriella and went upstairs.
Upstairs, Old Mr. Hendrix laid on the bed. He had been in coma for over ten years.
In the Hendrix’s family, apart from Oriana’s mother, Old Mr. Hendrix was the only person who loved Oriana.
Ten years ago when she was just nine, her mother was diagnosed with a certain sickness and had passed away. One day, she woke to finding herself on the upper side of the staircase, and Old Mr. Hendrix had already rolled down and crashed to the ground, drenching in a pool of blood. At the time, her father, Patrick and servants had arrived the scene, and no matter how she claimed that she had nothing to do with it, no one seemed to believe her.
Patrick had found a fortune teller. The fortune teller claimed she was a disaster.
Hence the reason why Patrick had sent her to orphanage. And hadn’t cared about her since then.
It was after her mother’s death that Oriana realized that her father had been cheating on her for a long time with Monica. And she had given birth to two daughters for him, one was even older than Oriana.
Oriana checked old Mr. Hendrix’s pulse, then took out a silver needed and stabbed it into his arm.
After putting away the needles, Oriana covered the old man with a blanket and said softly,
“Grandfather, don’t worry, I’ll definitely cure you, soon you’ll wake up.”
In the kitchen.
Gabriella met Monica standing over the oven, she wore a thick kitchen gloves.
“Mom, do you know what just happened? Oriana was dropped off by a man. The man’s
Oriana’s gigolor”
Monica turned surprisingly and stared at Gabriella, “Oriana is actually keeping a gigolo?
How shameless of her!”
“What are you baking mum?” Gabriella inquired when the oven had started to beep, alerting them that whatsoever was in there was done and needed to be taken out.
“It’s a pizza. For Oriana.” Monica replied and took out the tray of hot pizza out of the oven.
“What? Mom, did I just hear you right?”
Monica took out a knife from the kitchen’s cabinet, she sliced out a portion and placed it in the white breakable plate that she held.
She took out a substance from her pocket. She unwrapped it and sprinkled some amount on the pizza. “Yesterday, at the wedding, President Ronald took a liking on
Oriana. I think that girl has a nice figure. She literally married a trash, but she could still be a plaything for these presidents. So, I’ll make her eat this, and then take some nudes of her. I’m sure she’ll consent to doing our biddings.”
A smile arched on Gabriella’s face and she gave Monica a thumbs up, “Mom, you really are smart. Let me go get a cake from the cake shop, I’ll be back in a moment.” She walked out of the kitchen heading for the entrance door.
Monica took the plate of pizza and kept it on the dinning table. “Oriana. I just made you a pizza, come eat.”
Oriana walked over to the table, sat down and used her fork and knife in eating the pizza..
She took a few slice and smiled seemingly sweetly, “Thank you ma. It’s delicious.”
“No need to thank me, go on and finish it if it’s delicious.” Monica smiled happily on the face and thought her stupid secretly.
Oriana made to take another slice, but her vision became blurry, “What did you give to me?” She asked and collapsed on the table.
A satisfactory sneer appeared on Monica’s face. She ordered the servants to take her upstairs.
Soon, a middle–aged pot bellied man came out from a room downstairs, he met Monica and asked excitedly. “Where’s she? Did you succeed?”
“Mr. Ronald, Oriana’s upstairs. The medicine is enough to make her sleep for two hours.
You can go on and enjoy her as much as you want.” Monica muttered and let out a soft laugh..
“You did a beautiful job Mrs Hendrix. Me Ronald made to head upstairs but was stopped by
Monica, “Mr Ronald. You promise to inject capital into Hendrix’s corporation…”
Yesterday at the wedding’s banquet. Mr. Ronald’s eyes were itching to see Oriana’s slender and beautiful body. So he had stroke a deal with her.
In the room, Mr. Ronald almost drooled when he saw Oriana lying on the bed. He hastily took off his clothes and rushed over to her, “Little beauty, I’m here!”
His gaze on her lips was already hinting on something. He implied that the best way to thank a man was to blow a kiss.
Oriana heart s***d a beat. Her earlobe had already turned red. “I don’t understand.”
She turned and focused her gaze on the scenery outside the window in a bid to ignore him.
Deacon looked at her and knew she was avoiding him. She had a smart, agile and independent personality.
The car halted at the traffic light. Oriana sighted the most famous cake shop in Los
Angeles.
“Want some cakes?” Deacon’s low pitched voice sounded in her ear.
Her eyes revealed a bit of sentimentality, she said softly. “My mother used to take me to there to buy cakes.”
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I think you skipped a few paragraphs. How does Oriana get out of the room she is in with Ronald? Did he manage to actually sleep with her?
What’s up with this write up please, try and review this chapter please.
Did she escape on her own or is Deacon that help her?
I need to understand this book from page to page and no mixed up please.
Thank you and please correct the error
Almost 70% is repetition of previous chapter, you have skipped to the end of this chapter. How did she escape from that man, Who saved her and how did Deacon came to know abt her situation.
This doesn’t make any sense. Way to confusing