Filed to story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
A large amount of blood flowed from Oriana’s body, instantly staining the mattress under her body red. Joyce quickly put down Lil’ Nathan, saying, “Stop the bleeding!”
Oriana reached out and grabbed Joyce, shaking her head slowly, “Mom, it’s useless. I know I can’t do
Joyce’s eyes quickly turned red. She said, “Oriana, you can do it. You have to persevere at this point.”
Oriana gave a hard and fragile smile, “Mom, it hurts. It hurts. I want to rest a bit…”
Joyce nodded, “Okay, Oriana. After we have two more kids, we’ll get some good rest. I know you’re tired.”
“Yeah… Mom, don’t stop the bleeding. I feel… all my strength is being drained little by little. I’m getting exhausted… I don’t have the strength anymore. I don’t have any more time. Mom, help me give birth to two babies first, okay? I’m begging you…”
Joyce looked at her daughter, who was so weak she could fall down in an instant. Looking at her daughter who kept begging her, she raised her eyes and tried to hold back her tears. She gently stroked Oriana’s small wrinkled face, then nodded. “Okay, then you just have to give birth, and then leave it to Mom. Mom will save you”
Joyce continued the childbirth operation. Perhaps the mother and daughter were connected, and the second child Levi was born smoothly.
Oriana used up her last bit of strength and brought Ivy into this world.
The three baltes were born safe and healthy.
But Oriana fell, and her body bled profusely, from hemorrhage to collapse. The heart detector emitted a high鈥損itched “beep beep”
alarm sound.
“Empress, the princess is… dying!”
The nurse said solemnly.
Joyce wore a white coat, and her eyes were red, but she was quite calm. She walked up to Oriana, leaned down, and gently asked, “Oriana, do you have anything to say to me?”
At that time, Oriana was weak and about to die, her eyes began to blur, and the pain was so bad that her whole body was paralyzed.
“Mom,”
said Oriana, “Send… the eldest brother to Deacon’s side, and let him go with him… Don’t tell him anything. I want he’s okay….”
Joyce nodded, “Okay, I promise. I’ll take care of it for you.”
Oriana turned her head with difficulty, her shining eyes finally looking at the three children. The tenderness of motherly love was filled with reluctance. She hasn’t watched her children grow up…
With a long beep, Oriana closed her eyes and her heart suddenly stopped beating.
She was out of breath.
At that time, Oriana was only twenty years old. She left the person she loved the most, lost her youthful beauty, and gave birth to three children alone during the most difficult years of her life. She sent her eldest son, Nathan, across the sea to Deacon to replace her as his companion. She said she wanted him to be okay.
All videos in this USB flash drive were all watched. Deacon watched from start to finish without blinking. He dared not blink for fear of missing any moment,
This is Oriana’s three years.
Deacon never knew what her three years had been like. In his imagination, she could have easily cured the One Snap poison and then lived happily with Derrick Domino.
However, the reality wasn’t like that, even completely different.
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A Salle Heart, Hardest Armor
Turns out she had such a hard time.
Deacon narrowed his beautiful eyes to hide the blood red color. He didn’t know… how could he doubt her and misunderstand her. When she had the hardest time, buried her head in the blanket, she couldn’t hold back her tears. All she did was call his name. She said over and over that she missed him. She missed him so much.
He didn’t know… He didn’t know why he blamed her for not coming back for three years. It’s not that she didn’t want to go back but… she couldn’t come back. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep for two years.
Deacon pulled out his large hand, the blood vessels on the palm of his hand throbbed violently, like a sharp knife was inserted into his heart, constantly stirring, each time it was painful to pull out.
Then he should be with her and the children.
Why wasn’t he there?
It would be great if he was there.
Unfortunately, time can’t start again. Only now did he understand that in the past three years, not only him but also her was stuck in place..
She never left.
He is her lover that time can’t take.
Now Deacon’s head was filled with Oriana’s beautiful little face. He only had one thought to find her!
He wanted to tell her that next time she couldn’t make such a decision. Protecting her was what he should do. She wasn’t only his weak point and his softest heart, but also his hardest armor.
From now on, she and their children will be entrusted with his protection!
Oriana came to The Dearly Hotel as quickly as possible. She opened the door to the room, and Clara was waiting for her inside.
“Oriana, you’re here. I didn’t think your speed was that fast.”
Clara smiled devilishly.
Oriana’s clear eyes looked at Clara’s face. She asked, “Where’s my son? I’m already here. Let me see him first.”
“Of course. The little prince of the Armsteads is in the inner room. You can go see him.”
Oriana quickly pushed open the door of the inner room, and she immediately saw Lil鈥?Nathan. He was lying on the bed with his hands and feet bound, completely comatose.
“Nathan!”
Oriana called out, quickly hugged Nathan, then coldly looked at Clara, “What have you done to my son?”
“Oriana, you should ask what your son has done to us. This little prince is too hard to deal with. We have sent many men out to catch him, but they have all been wounded by him, and he almost ran obedient away. I couldn’t help giving him a drug that weakens him. Otherwise, how can he be so here?””
Clara didn’t like the boy Nathan. There was a bit of jealousy in her words, Nathan was too much like Deacon, had a domineering and crazy temperament, and looked very difficult to provoke. She was a little afraid of Nathan.
“Clara, if something happens to my son, I will never leave you alone!*
“Got it. Actually, I don’t want to hurt the little prince of the Armsteads. After all, I will be stepmother. But Oriana, if you disobey, you will be the one to blame. Anyway, I will marry Deacon, andt-
Hardest Armor will definitely give him a few more sons, then my sons will be the princes of the Armstead family, so don’t blame me.”
Clara laughed.
Oriana didn’t want to pay attention to this dreamy woman. She took Nathan’s pulse. His pulse was strong, it didn’t look like he was injured, and her heart calmed down.
At this moment, Nathan slowly opened his eyes, looked at Oriana, and called: “Mom-
Lil’ Nathan was awake. “Nathan, are you okay? Don’t be afraid. I’m here. Mom’s here, no one can hurt you.”
Oriana hugged the little boy and reassured him. Nathan nodded, “Yeah, I trust you.”
At this time. Clara smiled and said: “Oriana, do you know where we caught the Armstead little prince? In the children’s playground, he was sitting staring at a woman and her son playing on the seesaw, laughing and talking. He seemed very jealous.”
Oriana’s heart throbbed instantly. Nathan already knows his own background, and he is very jealous of other people’s children because his mother hasn’t been with him since he was young. Oriana held Nathan’s small face, looked into his big black eyes, and said word by word. “Nathan. I’m so sorry. I’m three years late.”
Nathan’s innocent eyes quickly turned red, “Mom, I miss you so much.”
“Yeah, I know. I know. I miss you so much too, Nathan. But for the past three years, I’ve been sick and couldn’t return home.”
“Really?”
Nathan immediately expressed concern. “Mom, what’s wrong with you? Are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m, so I’ll immediately come back to find you Nathan, you need to know that I love you so much. I love you more than my life.”
Lil’ Nathan reached out and hugged Oriana tightly, burying his face in her chest, and inhaling the soft and fragrant scent of his mother’s body. In fact, he was afraid that his mother only liked Levi and Ivy, not him. But now he knows that his mother loves him so much too. “Oriana, it’s okay. I’ve let you and your son stay together for a while, now go do me a favor.”
Clara impatiently urged. Oriana let go of Nathan, saying, “Nathan, don’t be afraid. Rest here first. I’ll pick you up when it’s all over, okay?”
“Yes, mom. Go ahead.”
Nathan obediently nodded.
Oriana got up and left the room. Clara closed the door to her room. At this moment, she felt a cold gaze fall on her. Lifting her head, she saw Nathan looking at her. Now Nathan is sitting quietly on the bed, not at all flustered. He looked at Clara with calm but cold eyes, carrying a deep and sharp ray that wasn’t suitable for his age. Clara seeing this scene felt her scalp tingling. The three-year-old who had just snuggled into Oriana’s lap and wanted to be hugged suddenly turned into a different person, which scared her. It was said that the young prince of the Armsteads was an outstanding boy with a high IQ, and Clara suddenly had a very bad premonition. Oriana looked at Clara and asked, “Clara, tell me. What do you want me to do?”
Because of the party at the last annual meeting, Clara was very angry. Real and fake Oriana wasn’t good at all. Instead, she felt that she was being pranked by Deacon and Oriana.
The Dearly Hotel, a presidential suite. Oriana took out her cell phone and sent a text, “Come to my room tonight, 8806.”
8806 was her room number. The message was sent successfully. Oriana stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and her long. butterfly-like eyelashes fell silently… Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door with the usual strong and calm rhythm. Oriana stepped forward and opened the door to the room. A tall handsome figure stood outside the door. Deacon has arrived. He wore a hand-made black shirt and black trousers, so clean that he exuded an air of coldness and indifference, majesty and nobility. The dim light at the door illuminated his handsome face from every angle, making it impossible for people to take their eyes off him. Deacon narrowed his eyes at her, his gaze deep. Oriana felt his eyes were strange, and there seemed to be a burning passion building up under his seemingly calm eyes that was about to melt her. He was so cruel last night, saying he couldn’t go back with her, but what is he doing now? “Come in,”
Oriana said. Deacon’s gaze slowly descended on her pretty little face. She had just finished bathing, and on her body was a white knee length nightgown, revealing long-toned legs, no slippers, and bare feet as white as snow stepping on the carpet. Noticing his gaze, her ten round toes curled slightly, revealing a hint of pink. She got out of the way. Deacon entered and closed the door behind him. “Want something to drink?”
Oriana turned and walked forward. But Deacon’ large hand reached out, directly grabbed her slim waist, pushed her back, and pushed her against the wall. Oriana raised her head and looked at him in surprise, asking, “What’s wrong with you?”
Deacon squeezed her soft waist, burying his handsome face in her long hair, inhaling the clean scent of her hair. He said, “You invite me into your room at night and still ask? What are you doing? He pursed his thin lips, and smiled softly, his voice deep and manly. Oriana’s small hands pressed against his muscular chest, trying to push him away. Deacon reached behind her back and untied the elastic in her hair. In the next second, all the black hair she tied up fell down. Her long, pure black hair fell over her shoulders, her small hand-sized face was red, her lips red and her teeth white. Her eyes were the most charming, like the blue autumn lake water.
Deacon looked at her at the moment, and his mind kept playing her videos rapidly. She even cut her own hair back then.
She wasn’t ugly at all.
She is the most beautiful in his eyes.
During two years of deep sleep, she gradually recovered, her whole body seemed to be reborn. From the dead, she was reborn. Deacon held up his large hand, his slender fingers threading through her long hair.