Chapter 360 – A Sacrificial Lamb’s Unexpected Marriage

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Oriana reached out and touched his strong chest, wanting to push him away because she could hardly breathe. Deacon wrapped her soft little hand in his palm. He dragged her hand all the way down to the black belt around his Waist Oriana quickly withdrew her hand as if she felt an electric shock. Deacon closed his eyes and disengaged from the kiss. He buried his head in her long hair and took a deep breath.

“Oriana, you have hesitated. Your hesitation has given me a reason to not make progress.”

Oriana did not move. Deacon opened his eyes and he quickly stood up.

“Go to sleep. I’ll go take a shower.”

Deacon walked to the bathroom and he raised his fingers to unbutton his shirt. Two of the buttons loosened, revealing his collarbone. It was fine to him if she didn’t want to kiss him. Because once she did, the desire in his heart to have her would be uncontrollable. Deacon suddenly heard footsteps approaching the bathroom. Oriana ran over and hugged his waist from behind. Deacon froze. He stretched out his palms and touched the hands around his waist, rubbing them back and forth.

“Oriana, are you testing my self control as a man?”

Oriana shook her head,

“No.”

Deacon turned around. His eyes displayed lust. He slowly raised her chin, and said,

“Oriana, don’t try me. I won’t let you go.”

Oriana trembled for a while.

“Deacon, you are all bark and no bite.”

Deacon took a deep breath. In the next second, he lowered his waist and carried her on his shoulders. He walked forward and threw her directly into the soft bed. Oriana was startled and quickly reached out to cover her stomach. Deacon’s tall and handsome body pressed her down.

“Oriana, you brought this upon yourself. Who told you to flirt with me?”

He fiercely kissed her red lips. Oriana pressed against his chest, soon, her fingers curled up, slowly crawling up, and hugging his neck She turned over, and they changed position. She took the initiative to kiss him back, the more she imitated his actions, the faster he breathed. Deacon clasped her soft waist and slid his palms through her long hair to allow her lie down in his arms. He straightened up, turned his tall body again, and hugged her in his arms and then he kissed her.

“Really?”

Oriana gazed at his handsome face. Tm feeling a little sick, so relax”

Deacon was strong and domineering enough to control the absolute sovereignty on the bed. She was afraid that he would hurt the child in her womb. Deacon let go of her red lips and pressed his nose against her face, kissing her intimately. She did look a little sick, but she was softer and more beautiful. He kissed her lips gently.

“Understood, I’ll be more gentle.”

It was already late at night. Oriana raised her eyes to look at Deacon who was already sleeping beside her. While he was fiercely indulging in her body, she had given him an injection. Oriana stretched out her fingers and caressed his facial features, with nostalgia and reluctance.

“Mr. Armstead, I’m sorry, I’m leaving. After I leave, you can get rid of Crystal.”

Oriana retracted from his embrace and sat up. She took her clothes from the ground and wore it on. And then she finally kissed his forrhead. She opened the room door and walked out. In the hallway. Peterson instantly became alert when he saw Oriana coming out. During the period of her being grounded, Oriana was very compliant and did not move at all.

Peterson knew that if something happened to Oriana, Deacon would definitely deal with him.. His life depended on Oriana’s safety.

“Miss Hendrix, why are you going out so late? Where is boss”

Peterson questioned calmly. Oriana’s expression was indifferent. She placed her hand into her hoodie’s pocket, and replied,

“He’s already asleep.”

Peterson saw a hi ckey mark on Oriana’s neck.

“Miss Hendrix, since young master has already fallen asleep, why are you not sleeping?”

Peterson implied that Oriana should hurry up and go to bed.

“I need to deal with something.”

Oriana raised her foot and left. Peterson quickly stopped Oriana.

“Miss Hendrix, this is not good. Young master explained that you can’t move around…”

Oriana’s looked at Peterson.

“Your h oss has me grounded. I can’t leave this resort. You guys follow me all the time, and Ray is like my shadow. You guys are watching over me twenty four hours a day. Your colleagues are everywhere in this resort. Are you still afraid that I’ll develop wings and fly away?”

Since Oriana was his master’s favorite woman, he knew better than offending her.

“It’s okay, Miss Hendrix. I’m sorry for stopping you.”

Oriana didn’t utter another word. She quietly walked away. Peterson quickly followed behind her. Mr. Mason couldn’t sleep. Something had happened on his territory. He had to give Deacon an explanation, so he interrogated the waiter overnight. Charlotte couldn’t also sleep, so she stayed with Mr. Mason. Mr. Mason sat on the chair. And the frightened waiter knelt in front of him.

“Miss Charlotte, please save me. You asked me to drug president Armstead.”

Charlotte’s entire body trembled. She looked at the waiter in disbelief. Before Mr. Mason’s interrogation even began, she had been betrayed so brutally. At this moment, Mr. Mason smashed the cup of coffee in his hand on the wall and glared at Charlotte angrily.

“Charlotte, what’s going on?”

He asked.

Though Mr. Mason liked Charlotte, he was not very happy with what he heard. Deacon was his guest. Charlotte was definitely an expert when it came to socializing with men. Seeing that Mr. Mason was angry, she quickly sniffed and started crying. *Reuben. I asked him to do this. I’m sorry. I know I’ve caused you a lot of trouble. Just hand me over. I don’t want to cause more trouble for you.

“Charlotte rushed into Mr. Reuben’s arms, and buried her face in his chest, as she sobbed. Her attitude of admitting her mistake was so good. Mr. Mason’s expression softened a little. He looked at the waiter, and ordered the security.

“Come on, take him away and lock him up.”

“Yes, sir.”

The waiter was taken away. It was only Mr. Mason and Charlotte that were left in the room. Mr. Mason listened to Charlotte’s cries and was a little reluctant to make a decision. If he exposed her, it could cost her life.

“Charlotte, what’s wrong with you? Do you know who Deacon is? How dare you do something like this? If I hand you over, he won’t let you go!”

He reprimanded unhappily. Charlotte stretched out her hands and hugged Mr. Mason’s neck.

“Reuben, I was wrong. You know that Crystal is my sister, Crystal is Deacon’s wife but Deacon isn’t treating her with love. That vixen, Oriana, has made Crystal suffer so much. I couldn’t help but think of a way to help Crystal”

Mr. Mason quickly touched Charlotte’s face.

“You are so kind, just like a little angel.”

“Reuben, you have to protect your Pearl”

Charlotte muttered with pouted lips Mr. Mason couldn’t stand her coquettish rant, so he immediately kissed her.

After a good time with Mason, Charlotte walked out with a rosy face. She was wearing a gorgeous long dress, her beautiful little face was blushing, and there were two maids behind her. At first glance, one could mistake her as the hostess of the resort.

At this moment, Charlotte halted because Oriana was walking towards her. Oriana’s clear eyes were now fixed on her face.

“You guys, go down first.”

Charlotte discharged the two maids.

“Okay, ma.”

Charlotte raised her legs and walked up to Oriana. She smiled arrogantly.

“Oriana, Mr. Reuben and I have already found out the truth. That medicine was secretly put in Deacon’s drink by a maid. That maid loves president Armstead. So, if you have an unruly intention, we will hand the maid over to you.”

Mr. Mason chose to cover up for Charlotte and push an innocent maid out to be killed. Oriana pursed her lips as her eyes wandered around Charlotte’s face.

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