Chapter 351 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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Oriana’s eyes reddened. She knew that she had become an obsession that he couldn’t let go of

However, she still had to leave after all.

If she stayed, he would he controlled by Crystal for the rest of his life.

She couldn’t afford to stay and share the same man with Li Yanran.

Her life should not stop here.

She was leaving.

The next morning.

Deacon slowly opened his eyes. He reached out to hug the soft body in his arms, but the bed was empty and Oriana was no longer there.

Deacon’s eyes instantly widened, and he swiftly sat up.

Where did she go?

There were bodyguards outside, so she couldn’t have gotten out.

Deacon pursed his thin lips into a cold are. Ile got out of the bed and used his palm to press down on the wound on his left chest.

He groaned as the pain spread across his chest.

His body was also extremely hot. He had not treated the wound in time last night, and the wound had festered and was infected. He also had a high fever.

However, the pain in his body was completely negligible. Oriana was gone, and he felt that his heart was empty.

Where had she gone?

There was no trace of Oriana’s figure in the huge room. Deacon quickly looked around and then his gaze fell on the balcony.

He walked over with steady steps, and he opened the curtains.

Oriana was on the balcony. She sat quietly in the corner of the balcony with her arms around her. Her face rested on her knees.

The window was opened, and the cold wind from the outside made her hair dance. Even the hem of her dress swayed in the air. She felt completely empty.

Deacon’s heart suddenly sank. It was as if a huge hand grabbed his heart, making each breath painful.

He slowly stretched out his hands, and carried Oriana.

When Deacon hugged her tightly. She slowly opened her eyes in his embrace. Oriana’s clear eyes were dry and devoid of tears, but there wasn’t any trace of the dazzling demeanor that she previously exuded.

“You don’t want to sleep in a good bed. You want to hide on the balcony and sleep, right?”

Deacon asked in a low voice.

“I can’t sleep in your arms.”

Her soft voice replied. Deacon halted. He chuckled, as he couldn’t believe that she had just rejected him. Oriana didn’t want to sleep in his arms, hence the reason she went to the balcony. Deacon gently placed her on the bed, then raised his hand to caress her hair.

“Oriana, what do you want to eat? I’ll have the cook prepare it.”

Oriana raised her eyes to look at Deacon.

“Are you imprisoning me again? Am I not allowed to go out again?”

She inquired. Deacon’s bodyguards were outside, guarding them twenty four hours a day. Because she had used an injection to change her face the previous time, the bodyguards were now quite cautious and would not give her a another chance to escape.

“Oriana, it’s an eventful time in Imperial. You can’t go out during this time. Logan is outside watching out for you. Once you go out, you’ll fall into his hands. If he takes you back with him to Greenland, it’ll be difficult to bring you back.’ Oriana was already aware of Logan’s motives. At the moment, there was Deacon guarding her and Logan waiting for an opportunity to abduct her. Neither of them were willing to relent. If she wanted to escape, it would only be possible if she’d grow wings and fly away. Oriana did not expect that she would be in such a predicament, unable to move an inch. She had to find a way out She had to leave. Oriana lowered her head and did not say a word.

Deacon frowned at her quietness. He knew her too well, and he knew that she would definitely find a way to break through the bodyguards and escape.

She was too smart. Deacon sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his handsome face against her cold face.

“Oriana, do you know what’s wrong with me? I feel a little uncomfortable.”

Oriana could feel his scorching body temperature. He had a high fever.

“Deacon, you have a fever.”

Oriana informed him.

“Really?”

Deacon mumbled and hugged her.

“I’m a patient now, and you’re a doctor. You have to take care of me.”

His h oa rse voice sounded. coquettishly. It was as if a knife lightly swept across her heart, causing her heart to ache. The Deacon she knew was strong and domineering. But now, he acted like a spoilt child and wanted her to take care of him.

Oriana could guess that the knife she had stabbed in his chest last night was not treated on time, and that was the cause of his illness.

“Deacon, go to the hospital. I’m a little tired. Let me wash my face.”

Oriana stood up and walked to the bathroom.

“Oriana!”

Deacon stretched out his big hand and grabbed her soft hand.

“I’m really uncomfortable, stay with me, don’t be so cold to me, okay?”

He pleaded. Oriana’s eyes reddened again. She could not stay any longer. She was afraid that in the next second, she would not be able to restrain herself, and she would succumb to his charm.

“Deacon, we’re done. The person who doesn’t want to acknowledge that is you.”

Oriana withdrew her small hand from his palm. Deacon watched her as she withdrew her hand and entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind. her. Seeing her slender figure disappear from his sight, Deacon pursed his lips, then he got up and walked out. When he reached the living room, he stopped. His big palm pressed against his left chest. Fountain of sweat had already surfaced on his forehead.

“Young Master, what’s the matter with you?”

Peterson quickly stepped forward. He unbuttoned the buttons on Deacon’s shirt. The wound on the Deacon’s left chest had already festered.

“Young Master, you must go to the hospital now.”

Peterson said to him. Deacon gritted his teeth. He turned and walked out. He was going to the hospital. He had to cherish his body. He would not allow himself to fall But just after taking two steps, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly fell to the ground. This was the first time in his life that he had fallen. Oriana lost her freedom and was confined in the apartment. Yesterday, Deacon left and did not come back. In the evening, as Oriana was about to go to bed, her phone rang out. Oriana swiped the screen and answered the call.

“Hello.”

She muttered.

“Miss Hendrix,”

Peterson’s voice quickly came from the other end.

“Come to the hospital immediately. Sir Deacon was admitted to the hospital yesterday, but the high fever has not subsided. He is still in a coma.”

A frown quickly appeared on Oriana’s face.

“Why don’t he go to the doctor. It’s very late. I won’t be able to come.”

“Miss Hendrix, you can’t be so cruel and heartless. Who did this to Young Master? Just now, Young Master was calling out your name when he was in a coma.”

Oriana’s fingers quickly curled up as she tightly clutched onto the phone.

“Miss Hendrix? Hello, Miss Hendrix?”

Oriana did not utter another word. She calmly ended the call. Oriana laid on the big soft bed and closed her eyes as she prepared to sleep. But she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to sleep. Deacon had slept on this bed before, and the blankets and pillows seemed to have his breath on it

It was already winter, Oriana was already starting to feel cold. And the blanket didn’t seem to convey much heat. At this moment, she actually missed his domineeringly and warm embrace. Oriana’s mind was now filled with the thought of Deacon. She sat up abruptly, then lifted the blanket and got out of bed. She took a thick jacket from the closet and wrapped it around her. She opened the apartment door and walked out.

“Miss Hendrix, you can’t go out.”

One of the bodyguard quickly stopped her. Oriana wanted to say something, but at this moment, someone suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Deacon had left Ray to protect Oriana. Ray waved his hand and told the bodyguard to retreat.”Leave it to me.”

“Okay.”

The bodyguard nodded and stepped back. Oriana glanced at Ray for some seconds. Then she walked away and took the elevator downstairs. She hurried to the street and took a taxi to the hospital. Oriana rushed to the hospital. She found Deacon’s VIP ward and was about to go in. At this moment, the doctor’s voice came from behind,

“Mrs. Armstead.”

Oriana thought that the doctor was referring to her, so she instinctively turned around. When she turned, she saw the doctor, and also saw Crystal beside the doctor.

Oriana froze for a moment. When she saw Crystal beside the doctor, she quickly retracted. It was not her who was being called but Crystal.

Crystal was now Mrs. Armstead.

Oriana hid in a corner.

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