Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
“Mr. Armstead? Mr. Armstead!” Oriana’s nervous voice sounded.
Oriana rushed to the hospital. Deacon had already been sent to the ward and was in coma.
“Doctor, is his injury severe ?” Oriana anxiously asked the doctor.
“The patient’s body had severely collided with the steering, he was not wearing a seat belt. So far, he really doesn’t have a major problem, he just sustained several bruises on his body. He should wake up soon, and after he wakes up, he’ll stay in the hospital for observations.” The doctor explained to Oriana, as she nodded sadly.
“Thank you, doctor.”
“It’s fine, ma’am. I’ll go ahead now.” The doctor excused himself and went on to his duties.
Oriana stood by the hospital bed and looked at Deacon who was in a coma. Her clear eyes suddenly turned reddened, as tears begun welling up in them.
The dean, Marvin and Divine had accompanied Oriana to the hospital. Divine hugged Oriana on the shoulder and said,
“Oriana, I heard that Mr. Armstead was driving so fast.”
Oriana held Divine’s hands tenderly.
“Divine, I want to stay here with Mr. Armstead. Thank you all so very much for coming here with me, you all can return home now. Thank you.”
“Okay, Oriana, just give us a call, okay?”
Dean Sebastian and Divine walked out of the room. When Marvin reached the door of the room, he turned to look at Oriana. Oriana was sitting on the edge of the bed and held onto Deacon’s hands.
Marvin walked out of the room, and sat in the waiting room all night.
Dawn the next morning, Deacon opened his eyes and his consciousness slowly swept back to him. A pungent smell of disinfectant greeted him, and he concluded that he was in the hospital.
Deacon adjusted a little, only to realize that his hand was tightly held. He looked sideways and saw Oriana lying on the bed.
Oriana had fallen asleep, but she still held onto Deacon’s hand tightly, and did not dare to let go.
Deacon rolled over and adjusted his pale face close to hers. The sheet under Oriana’s face was stained from her tears.
All the confusions and struggles in Deacon’s heart were finally calmed. He turned his head and gently kissed her eyes.
Deacon’s kiss seemed to have awaken Oriana, as she opened her eyes and stared awestruck at him.
“Mr. Armstead, you’re awake. You’re finally awake. If you feel any pains, just let me know.” Oriana looked at Deacon concernedly.
Deacon touched her face and replied,
“It’s fine. Now that I’ve seen you, I don’t feel any more pains.”
Oriana clenched her fists and hit him lightly on the shoulder.
“You scared me to death. Mr. Armstead, you really scared me!”
“Don’t scare me that way next time.” Oriana choked on her words, as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Deacon reached out and pulled her into his embrace. The wounds on his body hurt, but Deacon still didn’t let go of her. He tightened his strong arms and pressed her into his chest. His thin lips fell on her face and he kissed her on the face.
“Stop crying, Oriana.” His hoarse voice coaxed.
Oriana was a doctor and had come across lots of sick people. But when she heard that he had gotten into a car accident, she almost passed out.
Deacon was strong on individualism, and wouldn’t inform anyone of what he felt or went through, thus when he admitted to being in pains, Oriana knew instantly that it was something grave.
The thought of what may have happened to him made Oriana tremble. She pulled his hospital gown and looked at him with tears.
“You still have injures on your body, hurry up and let me go, or else the wounds might expand.”
Deacon kissed her eyes and mumbled,
“Let me hold you for a while please. I don’t feel any pains.”
“Mr. Armstead, don’t think that I’ll forgive you just because you’re sick, I’ve always warned that you drive slowly, but you’re so adamant and rarely listens.” Oriana scolded angrily. She sniffed and continued,
“And also explain to me what you were doing on the street, when you had clearly told me that you wanted working on some documents in the office.” Oriana added with poring eyes.
Deacon didn’t want to let her know where he was heading from. He also didn’t want her to know that he wasn’t at the office the previous night. And that he was sitting in the car, watching her and Marvin together. He didn’t want her to be aware of how jealous and envious he was when he saw her stand so close to his brother.
“Mrs. Armstead, please I’m sick. Let me rest.” Deacon buried his handsome face into her long hair and calmly closed his eyes.
Oriana stretched out her hands and wrapped around his neck. She blinked her lashes and whispered to his ears,
“What if something bad had happened to you, what did you think grandma will do?” Oriana’s words lightly cut deep into his heart. He hugged her and nodded solemnly,
“I promise that no matter what happens in the future, I will never drive fast.”
Oriana stayed in the hospital for a day. Oriana did not dare to call the Red Villa, she definitely couldn’t tell Mrs. Samantha that Deacon had gotten into a car accident.
Oriana had taken a leave of absence from the institute, so she could take proper care of Deacon. Deacon was injured and couldn’t take a bath. Oriana got a warm water and used it to wipe his body. With a towel, she wiped his face, then went on to open his shirt, consciously avoiding the bandages. Once she done cleaning his entire body, she stood up and made to empty the water from from the gold bucket.
“Mrs. Armstead.” Deacon suddenly called out, Oriana stopped and turned to stare at him.
“Aren’t you forgetting to clean somewhere?”
“Nope, I’ve cleaned everywhere.” Oriana shook her head.
Deacon leaned on the bed lazily. The blue hospital gown that he wore didn’t affect his elegance. With his gaze on Oriana, he pointed at his pants,
“There, help me wipe there too.”
Oriana’s face widened in surprise. She quickly refused,
“I don’t want to. Wipe it yourself. Your hand isn’t wounded.”
Deacon frowned and pleaded,
“I really don’t have any strength, please help me.”
Oriana was of the opinion that he intentionally wanted her wipe down there.
“Mrs. Armstead, how can you refuse? We’re speaking about hygiene here. I’m so obsessed with cleanliness hence I won’t feel comfortable if that place isn’t cleaned as well.”
Oriana looked at his pitiful face.
“I’ll just call you a male nurse.”
“Female.“Deacon interrupted.
What?
He actually wanted a female nurse to clean him down there?
Oriana raised her hand and threw the towel into this handsome face.
Deacon did not dodge the towel, once it fell on his handsome face, he reached out and grabbed it.
Deacon’s lips drew into a sinister arc,
“You can call me a female nurse, or you do it yourself.
Chose one quickly.”
“You scum.” Oriana muttered inwardly. She finally compromised and grabbed the towel,
“Okay, I’ll wipe it for you!”
Oriana took the towel and dipped it into the disinfected water, Oriana sat on the edge of the bed. She closed her eyes and grabbed onto his pants with one hands.
She took a deep breathe and tried not to imagine whatsoever laid beneath. She tried to focus on the fact that he was a patient and needed to be taken care of.
However, Oriana’s face reddened, as she shut her eyes tightly. She had never done such to a man before.
Deacon saw that she was dawdling, he clasped her wrist and his voice sounded,
“Mrs. Armstead, you’re just meant to clean my body, why’s your face so reddened? What impure things are you thinking about?”
“I wasn’t thinking about nothing!”
“Then quickly wipe it, girl.” Deacon said with a chuckle.
“This is a hospital, Deacon, let go of my hand, don’t be a hooligan!”
Deacon raised his other hand and covered her chattering mouth.
A khock sounded on the door, and the doctor’s voice was heard,
“The doctor’s here.” He announced.
Oriana quickly withdrew her hand and pushed him away. Deacon raised his hand and covered the lust in his eyes. In a low voice he said,
“Pull up my pants.”
The doctor was still outside the door. Oriana didn’t dare to argue with Deacon, so she swiftly helped him pull up his pants.
“It’s still a little exposed. I’ll be going on a session with the doctor, I can’t look this way.” Deacon added.
Oriana smiled and shook her head, she pulled up the quilt and covered him properly. It would be shameful for people to know that they were messing around in the ward.
“I’ll ignore you from now. Bye!” Oriana laughed lightly and left the room for the doctor.
Oriana opened the door and greeted the doctor with a broad smile,
“Welcome doctor.”
The doctor look at Oriana strangely as he didn’t understand what was amusing to her.
“Thank you.” He replied and walked in.
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