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Deacon fingers stiffened, but he didn’t force her.
“Has Derrick seen your face without the mask before?”
“No” Oriana shook her head. Deacon was reluctantly satisfied. She had a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. He lowered his head and kissed her again.
Oriana didn’t expect him to continue. Originally, she wanted drawing a clear line between them. But now that they were both kissing, it was beyond her control.
“Mr. Armstead. I’ve already thanked you. If you takeadvantage of me again, I’ll bite you.”
Deacon’s eyes were filled with red flames, he looked sloppy and sexy.
“Mrs Armstead, you can go ahead and bite.”
He took her lips into his and kissed her passionately. The door suddenly fluttered open,
“Bro, are you and Oriana quarrelling?”
Deacon hastily pulled Oriana into his arms, preventing Harry from seeing him kiss her.
Harry covered his hands with hands.
“I saw nothing. You can should go ahead.”
Afraid of being beaten by Deacon, Harry chuckle and left the room.
With a reddened face, Oriana quickly pushed Deacon away, breaking up the charming atmosphere.
Deacon frowned, his tuck his right hand into his trousers pocket.
“Eat first then get a rest.” With that he walked out of the room.
Deacon stood at the corridor of the smoking area, he lit a cigarette and smoked from it.
Deacon took his time to smoke to his satisfaction. Once he was done he headed back to the room.
Oriana had already fallen asleep. She laid on the bed in the VIP ward. Her delicate body was so small and tender. Deacon sighted the note which laid on the table. On it was her beautiful writing.
There’s some food left. Mr. Armstead, do you wanna have some?”
“This little tortoise has a conscience?” Deacon thought as he read her note.
Deacon dissipated the gloom on his face and headed for the bathroom. After briefly taking a shower, he laid down on the bed beside Oriana.
The bed wasn’t big. With a man as tall as Deacon, it was a bit crowded. Even while sleeping, Oriana was very conscious, she wrapped the ket across her body and consumed a very!
space.
Deacon stretched out his arm and hugged her. Oriana moaned lightly. She quickly wrapped her hands around Deacon’s arm, rubbing him like kitten.
Deacon hugged her tighter and placed soft kisses on her neck.
Dawn the following day. Oriana’s sleepy eyes fluttered open. She had had a good night rest. She buried herself in the warm blanket and rubbed her face on it.
However, there was no one in the room. Oriana’s eyeslash shivered. She hadn’t woken up the previous night, but she had felt someone beside her.
Who could the person be if not Deacon?
Was it her illusion?
Oriana buried her face in the pillow and quickly smelled Deacon’s scent. The entire bed was stained with his residual body temperature.
He really had slept beside her and they clinged to each other all night. Oriana gently closed her eyes. She had promised to distance herself from him, but they had kissed and even slept beside each other.
What really was going on?
Oriana stood up. Aunt Rebecca was still in coma. She administered an injection to her.
She went to meet the doctor who was attending to Aunt Rebecca. They discussed Aunt
Rebecca’s condition and after they were done, Oriana returned to the Red Villa.
The Red Villa.
Old Mrs. Samantha grabbed Oriana’s hand and said,
“Olly, is Aunt Rebecca better? I think it’s really hard for you alone to look after her. Let her live with us. We can hire. professional medical staff to take care of her.”
Oriana was really touched by Old Mrs. Samantha’s compassion. The old lady was very kind and doting to her. But she didn’t want to cause anymore trouble, so she declined,
“Grandma, the doctor said that Aunt Rebecca needs to be in the hospital. I’ll observe her for a few days untill she wakes. She can’t be transferred at this time, but thank you so much grandma.”
The old lady patted her hand angrily.
“Olly, aren’t we a family?”
“We are grandma.” Oriana smiled obediently.
Oriana felt something stuck between her feet. She lowered her eyes and saw that there was a kitten beside her feet.
The snow–white kitten looked like a high–class breed. Oriana’s bright eyes instantly lit up.
She immediately leaned. down and carried the kitten into her arms. She said surprisingly,
“Grandma, where did this cat come from?”
“Olly, do you like it? This is a gift Deacon got for you from his business trip.“Old Mrs
Samantha laughed.
Deacon got her a gift?
Oriana stroked the soft fur on the kitten’s body.
The old lady had a teddy in her arms, she showed it to Oriana and said,
“Olly, Deacon got this gift for me.”
Old Mrs Samantha particularly liked teddies and dolls. There were all kinds of dolls stacked on the bed in her room. It was funny that the old lady liked little girl’s dolls.
The old lady said plausibly,
“Don’t think that it’s strange that I like dolls. Olly, you’re a little girl, while I’m an old girl.
We’re all girls and princesses.”
Oriana laughed hard. She had forgotten alot since she was a child. Although her father did speak to her mother with an expression of love. However, she still felt that something was missing.
Now that she was married into the Red Villa, she saw in Deacon and Mrs. Samantha what she lacked, and that was a the real warmth of a family.
“Grandma, your doll is extremely beautiful.” Oriana said sweetly.
Madam Armstead was happy.
“Olly, hurry up and have a shower, breakfast’s awaiting you.”
“Okay, grandma.” Oriana replied and went upstairs.
Mrs. Samantha looked at Uncle Henry and asked,
“You mean that Deacon and Oriana had a fight last night?”
Uncle Henry replied carefully,
“I’m afraid yes.”
She tapped the sofa which she sat on and muttered,
“I know that my grandson is practically good at everything, but he just can’t fall in love.”
“Deacon will be back in a while, make some smoothie for him. He has worked so hard, add some tonic as well. Do you understand what I mean? Infact, bring the soup and add the tonic in my presence.” Mrs. Samantha ordered.
Uncle Henry headed to the kitchen, after some minutes he walked out with a jar of smoothie. He placed it on the table.
Henrywiped the sweat from his forehead and added something to the jar.
“Ma’am, what if sir Deacon finds out, the consequences will…”
Mrs Samantha glared at him fiercely.
“I’m here. If there’s any consequences, I’ll bear it alone.”
“Okay ma.” Henry agreed sluggishly.
Oriana returned to the room and planned to take a shower, but she didn’t have any pajamas. She went to the closet in search for a pajamas.
There were many silk night dresses in the closet, but Oriana couldn’t go for it. She knew if she wore it, Deacon would be all out to seduce her.
Oriana turned and suddenly found a pair of fluffy pink pajamas.
Oriana took a shower and put on the pink pajamas. She found the pajamas to be really cute, with the cat ears and little pink tail behind her buttocks.
The kitten in the room was meowing and was hungry. Oriana quickly ran to her and poured out the cat’s food, and fed the kitten.
“Phoebe, eat slowly. I’ll call you Phoebe from now on, okay?”
The kitten meowed and looked at Oriana with a contented expression.
Deacon returned and entered the room. At a glance, he saw a pretty figure who was clothed in pink. Oriana had just taken a shower, her long pure black hair was still wet on her shoulders.
She was talking to Phoebe in a soft voice.
Deacon untied the tie around his neck and threw it on the sofa.
Oriana raised her eyes and saw him,
“Mr. Armstead, you’re back.”
Deacon walked over to where she stood and looked at her pink pyjamas.
“What are you wearing?”
Oriana stared at herself. She found nothing wrong with her outfit. No part of her body was exposed, she replied. “A pyjamas?”
Deacon’s sleeves were folded up, revealing his arm and expensive watch. He reached out and grabbed the little tail behind her and raised his brows.
“Mrs. Armstead…”
He grabbed her little tail. Oriana blushed and quickly struggled,
“What are you doing? Let go.”
Deacon didn’t let go, he tugged on her tail and asked,
“New interest?”
Oriana was stunned, she felt it was abnormal. Out of all the sexy night dresses, how could this particular one be interesting to him.
Oriana reached out and pushed him.
“Mr. Armstead, you’re so shameless!”
Deacon held onto her little tail and furrowed his brows,
“How am I shameless?”
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