Chapter 112 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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“What? Stop. I don’t understand!”

Deacon reached out and pulled the towel off, he smiled and walked into the bathroom.

Oriana cleaned up the broken glass on the floor. She went to the bathroom to wash her hands. Seeing that his clothes were scattered on the floor, she swiftly bent and picked them up.

Oriana immediately felt a little cold. The temperature of the day wasn’t quite low. The bright yellow lights in the bathroom made it even more warm just like spring. Oriana stood up and still felt really cold.

Oriana was fond of soaking multiple herbs for her medication. Her body was invulnerable to all types of poison. It was the best gift that her mother had given to her, thus Oriana had never caught a cold. The feeling was really unfamiliar to her.

As a doctor, the subtle change in her body made her alert. The mandala flower poison was the most violent poison in the world.

Now that she had eventually caught a cold, she suspected that the mandala flower poison had eroded her precious blood, turning her from invincible to a random ordinary human.

She had to carry out a blood test!

Oriana was convinced to carry out another test since the first one failed.

Deacon heard the movements outside and he knew that she was here. He reached out and opened the frosted glass door.

Deacon pursed his lips and stared at her.

Oriana quickly returned to her senses. She lowered her eyes and looked at him. She had been holding his panties in her hands:

What was she doing?

Oriana immediately threw his clothes into the basket. Deacon low and magnetic voice sounded teasingly,

“Is it big enough?”

Oriana blushed and wished for the ground to open up and swallow her.

The frosted glass door was now ajar, revealing Deacon’s stiff back. Deacon’s broad shoulders. displayed the strength imbedded in a man.

It was such a beautiful sight to behold.

Deacon had planned on teasing her, but when he saw her eyes glued to his body, he felt a little shy.

Deacon looked at her with his eyes and he muttered,

“Mrs. Armstead, don’t seduce me. Go out quickly.”

Oriana turned around and headed out, but when she reached the door, she suddenly halted and closed the door.

She headed back to the frosted glass door. Deacon quickly pulled the bath towel and tied it around his waist. He opened the glass door, his eyes were fixed on Oriana’s palm-sized face. His voice sounded a bit harshly,

“Mrs. Armstead, what are you doing? You better come up with a nice idea, because, if you dare to tease me, you’ll see how I’ll deal with you!”

Oriana’s heart was pounding faster. She really wanted to give him a sense of security and also let him know that her heart and body belong to him, hence there wasn’t any need for him to fight other men.

Besides, she was already his wife, so anything they did was legal.

Oriana shivered and let out a breathe,

“Mr. Armstead, do you want me to rub your back?”

Hearing her words, Deacon stretched out his hand and grabbed her arm and pulled her in.

The warm water which flowed from the shower poured down on Oriana from her head. Deacon pushed Oriana against the wall, as he trapped her domineeringly in his arms.

The frosted glass door was s hut tight. The sweltering heat made Oriana curl her fingers in comfort. Her long black hair had already become wet.

Deacon propped his bandaged right hand against the wall. He cupped her face with his big hand. He lowered his eyes and kissed her lips.

Oriana was the first woman that Deacon had been with. He didn’t know if other women were like Oriana. If they were soft, bright, intelligent and well-behaved like her.

Everytime he took a step further away from her because of his illness, she would take a step forward and get closer to him.

Oriana felt very nervous. Her slender body was rigidly pressed against the wall.

Deacon raised his lips and let out a sweet smile.

“Your bestfriend has taught you something, right?”

Oriana raised her right hand and placed it on his waist. Her soft fingers brushed his six-pack abs. Once she was satisfied with caressing his body, she leaned forward and hugged him.

Deacon kissed her face and whispered,

“Does it meet your requirements for a man? Are you impressed?”

Oriana knew that he was making fun of her because he had overhead her discussion with North back in the Red Villa.

“I’m impressed.” Oriana replied and buried her blushed face in his chest. She was embarrassed to raise her head and meet his eyes, but she added softly,

“I like you the most.”

Deacon’s bulging Adam’s apple rolled up and down. His thin lips found her mou th as he kissed her.

“Mrs. Armstead, why is your mo th so sweet?”

Oriana was dazed by the kiss. The kiss made her body ache for his touch.

Soon, Deacon’s tall and heavy body pressed her against the wall. He buried himself in her long hair and calmly said,

“Oriana, I want you so badly. But I’ll wait till you’re a little older and ready.”

Oriana could feel how much Deacon cared and cherished her. Her heart felt sweet, as she reached out and hugged him.

“Mr. Armstead, you seem to have a problem with me hanging out with your aunt and brother. Do you have a reason for that?” Oriana initiated.

Oriana felt Deacon’s muscle tense. She changed her tone and said,

“It’s fine if you don’t wanna talk about it.”

Deacon still maintained the position that he was in. He pressed her delicate body into his embrace and clasped the back of her head with his big hands.

“There’s really nothing wrong with them. I just don’t have much feelings for them. It’s just that, after my m um passed away, I’ve been emotionally unstable. During my mother’s funeral, her body wasn’t found. There was only a coffin…” Deacon swallowed hard and then continued,

“An accident had occurred and my mother’s coffin was burnt. When I noticed what was happening, there were only ashes left from the coffin…”

“I was extremely angry. I couldn’t control myself. I did hurt alot of people. Things had gotten really out of control. I was later taken to the hospital and was diagnosed of a me ntal disorder.”

Deacon’s closed his eyes and covered the terror that was emitting from them. His bloo dy wound of the part was revealed. He still wanted to curl up in pain.

A pair of hands wrapped tightly around his neck. Oriana tiptoed and kissed his face.

“Mr. Armstead, you’re not alone. I’ll always be by your side.”

Deacon hands landed on her waist. He opened his eyes and stared at her gloomily.

“Oriana, let me be honest, before I met you, I had hidden the past somewhere in my heart. I was the most embarrassing time in my life. My aunt, Marvin, and relatives were all present at the funeral, they had witnessed all that happened. But right now, I don’t care about any complacency, I just didn’t want you to know my past. Deacon let out a deep breathe and stared into Oriana’s face

“Oriana, I’ve already told you about my messy past. If any of them bring up my past with you in the future, ignore them, okay?”

Oriana’s bright eyes suddenly turned red. She realized that the incident during his mothers funeral, was the cause of his sickness

Who planned all of this? Was it an individual or a group of people?

When Oriana pondered on the possibility of the incident being man-made, she shuddered.

At that time, Deacon was only a teenager and he didn’t want what had happened. And being the worst time in his life, he shielded it properly and didn’t want her knowing about it.

Oriana nodded forcefully,

“Okay, I promise. No matter what they say to me, I won’t listen. I’ll always have your back.”

Deacon bent his head and kissed her lips.

“Oriana, I love you…”

They returned to the bed after having a shower. Oriana nestled in Deacon’s arms like a pussycat. She pondered about something and queried swiftly,

“Mr. Armstead, why were you at the Ivory Council? Was it a coincidence?”

Deacon caressed her smooth black hair with his hand, then he handed his phone to her.

“I was outside the institute, I had come to pick you up. Just then, Pamela had sent me a message, so I headed in.”

Oriana took the phone from Deacon and saw the photo that Pamela had sent. In the photo, Marvin lightly held Oriana’s shoulder, making it seem as though they were hugging.

It was Pamela again!

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