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Aunt Rebecca weakly opened her eyes. When she saw Oriana, her sick eyes instantly radiated.
“Miss, it’s really you young miss. Sir Derrick didn’t lie to me. He brought me to you.”
Aunt Rebecca carefully stared at Oriana, tears of relief fell from her eyes,
“Little miss, you’re already grown up.”
Aunt Rebecca was so excited that she coughed vehemently and spat out blood.
Oriana quickly caught Aunt’s Rebecca’s pulse. Her body was completely drained.
“Aunt Rebecca, don’t say nothing. You need to go to the hospital for treatment. I’ll take you out of here.”
Oriana supported her and the headed for the door. The light outside the house were brightly lit and Derrick walked in.
Derrick came in with a group of bodyguards, who were clothed in black. He looked at
Oriana,
“Oriana, where are you taking her to?”
Oriana stopped in her tracks.
“Derrick, did you know that’ll be here?.
“Oriana, I really don’t know how found this place, but we grew up together. I know you to an extent. You’re too smart. You really didn’t disappoint me.”
Oriana looked at Derrick.
“Aunt Rebecca just vomited blood.I need to take her to the hospital. We’ll settle our deal later, okay?”
Derrick stared at Oriana’s bright and clear eyes, shinning with intelligence. She was beautiful and dazzling. He shook his head.
“Oriana, I don’t know what you’re thinking about. But I can send her to the hospital, but you have to stay and complete the deal that we had.”
Oriana frowned. She knew she couldn’t say no at this point.
The two men in black stepped forward and took Aunt Rebecca to the car. Derrick grabbed Oriana’s arm and pushed her into the bed.
Oriana wanted standing up, but Derrick pinned her wrist and climbed on her, reaching out to unbutton her clothes.
Oriana shut her eyes.
“Derrick, you’re hurting me. Let me go!”
Derrick let go her and begun taking off his coat.
“Oriana, don’t play tricks with me. I don’t wanna hurt you.”
Oriana raised her little hand and took the initiative to undress him.
Thecorners of Derrick’s eyes were a little scarlet. In his understanding, the girl was his bride and belonged to him.
In the past few years, he had dated many girlfriends, including Gabriella, but when he was horny, all he thought of was Oriana.
He made to kiss her neck, Oriana’s eyes turned cold, she pulled a needle from her neck and made to stab Derrick on his neck. But Derrick was faster and had grabbed her hand and said,
“Oriana, you should know by now that you can’t hide your tricks from me!”
Oriana sneered,
“Oh, right?”
In spilt seconds, she bent her knee and fiercely kicked him in his loins.
“Fuck!” Derrick snorted and grabbed her violently. His face had turned sinister. He hated her the most for cheating and betraying him.
“Oriana, you shouldn’t have angered me! I already said that you’re mine! Your heart and body belong to me!”
Oriana struggled and pushed him hard, avoiding his violent kiss.
“Derrick, let me go!
A strange voice suddenly sounded outside, with a loud bang the door was kicked open..
The loud noise was accompanied by a thrilling hostility. The cold wind flowed in. A deep and magnetic voice sounded,
“Take your dirty hands off her!”
Oriana quickly raised her eyes. She looked at the tall figure by the door, as Deacon walked in.
Deacon was still clothed in his formal outfit. He wore a white shirt and a tie, with a perfectly fitted black suit. His actions were filled with elegance, and a powerful aura.
Derrick looked at Deacon. He had never seen him before. Deacon’s narrow eyes landed on
Derrick’s hand which was still wrapped around Oriana’s waist. Derrick felt his body go numb, and he subconsciously let go of her.
Harry walked over clapping his hands,
“Bro. I’ve dealt with all those little guards.”
Derrick was shocked when he saw Harry. He was the biggest bully in LA. Who didn’t know him?
Raven strolled in gently. It was obvious he did nothing. His cold black eyes met
Derrick’s and he said.
“Your boys are down, let her go.”
When Derrick saw Harry, he was shocked. But when he saw the aristocratic son of the
Blue’s family, his heart had already started pounding heavily.
Before him stood the two sons of the Blue and Heaven’s family.
Deacon paid no attention to Derrick, he moved to Oriana. Her clothes were messy, which made her feel embarrassed. She used her hands and covered her chest.
He looked at her, his voice low and cool.
“You didn’t tell him who you are?”
Oriana curled her fingers, like a child being reprimanded by her father.
Deacon stretched out his hands and took hers in and walked towards the door.
Derrick had never seen such a man in LA. The man was accompanied by the sons of the Blue family and the crown prince of the Heaven’s family. His status was either rich or wealthy.
Derrick couldn’t help but ask,
“Who are you?”
Deacon did not stop, but there was a slight sneer on the corner of his lips.
“She’s my woman. If today’s incident ever repeat itself. Then you’ll know who I am.”
Deacon and Oriana had disappeared from his sight. Derrick clenched his fists in a frantic matter.
He stopped and quickly thought of the possibility of the man being, Deacon Armstead.
How was that possible?
“How could Oriana be related to someone as big as Deacon? But how can the Rolls–Royce,
Harry and Raven be explained?” Derrick sat and pondered deeply.
Oriana was carried into the limousine by Deacon. She was sitting in his arms.
Oriana suddenly thought of Aunt Rebecca. She raised her eyes and look at Deacon. Deacon was also staring at her.
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