Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 1138 And Bury Her to Destroy All the Evidence

"Deanna, did they bully you?" Zorion's body turned stiff before he put on any clothes.

Deanna shook her head furiously.

"Don't cry. Did you forget what you've said when you were little? You said that you would only cry in front of me." Zorion had actually forgotten about that matter a long time ago.

He thought of it all of a sudden that day. He hoped that Deanna would be able to stay strong without him around.

Deanna sniffed and felt extremely aggrieved. She sat on the floor and cried like a child, wiping the tears off her face with the sleeves of her torn clothes as she said, "Zorion, I've learnt my lesson. I'm all grown up. It must have been hard for you to take care of me. I should not have run out of the house. It's all my fault that I wasn't sensible."

"I promise that I will not run away again."

When Deanna thought of the consequences of her running away from home, she felt uncomfortable all over. Tears streamed down her face. Jacky, who was standing beside her, suddenly kicked her. It wasn't hard, but it caused Deanna to stumble a little. She turned around and looked at Jacky through her teary eyes. Even Jacky was mesmerized by her.

Deanna's nose was red at that moment. She took a deep breath and remembered that she hadn't eaten yet.

"Zorion, could you please give them the money? I still have to compensate them for killing their chickens and poisoning their dog. They saved me, and I'm well-fed here."

"I know. Tell them that I'm willing to give him however much he wants. Hand the phone to Jacky." Zorion's eyes were a little red, but his voice remained calm.

For Zorion, it was his family fault's that Deanna was not independent. They could not blame anyone else for the way she turned out. They were willing to have her turn out that way.

Others neither have the right to comment about it, nor should they care about it. There wasn't a need to change anything as long as Deanna was fine.

Deanna sniffed as she handed the phone over to Jacky. Jacky took the phone over and said, "Speak."

"Please do not hurt my sister. I can give you whatever you want. Money is a small matter. You also have a family. I know that by calling me, it means that you have no intentions to hurt Deanna. A couple of days ago, I went to Waverly Village to look for my sister. I had no intention of hunting you down. I want to find my sister, that's all."

Zorion raised his hand to wipe his tears away. He had never had a calmer tone.

"Transfer five million dollars in instalments to my bank account to cover for your sister's food and clothing. I'll assure you that your sister will be safe. We'll talk about the rest later." "Fine, give me your account number and I'll immediately transfer it to you."

"You're a straightforward person. I won't fight with you. Waverly Village is my territory, and I'm aware of your presence. I also know about your spy, Rossie. Logan is my best friend. You ought to take her away. Otherwise, I'm not sure what the consequences would be."

"Fine, I'll ask her to leave. I'll transfer the money to you right now."

"Do you have anything you want to tell your brother?" Jacky looked at Deanna. Deanna immediately grabbed her phone and said, "Zorion, I don't like this set of clothes. Could you please get me some decent clothes?"

"Alright, I get it."

"Thank you."

There was a brief moment of silence.

After Jacky took the phone back and ended the call, Deanna turned around to look at him. Jacky put the phone away and stared at her for a moment. He gestured for her to come over. Deanna took a step forward and knelt down.

"I want a massage." Jacky lay flat on his back. There were a lot of wooden huts in Waverly Village, and they consisted of two floor levels. The upper floor of the hut was for storage while the first floor was where others slept. Jacky lay on the bed and placed his hands under his head, allowing Deanna to massage him.

Deanna did not dare to obey his words in the beginning. He had wanted to violate her, so she had forced herself to do it.

At night, Deanna would sleep beside him and allowed herself to be his bolster.

Deanna was afraid of Jacky. Even though Jacky was dashing and had a heroic and intimidating face, she was still unwilling to approach him.

Deanna could not get any dirtier. She was getting sick and tired of all of that.

However, if she did not listen to his orders, then he would definitely throw her out. She was afraid of the dark and did not want to get kicked out.

"Put in more pressure," Jacky said as Deanna massaged him. She immediately exerted slightly more strength, and soon, Jacky fell asleep. When Deanna realized that he had fallen asleep, she immediately sa down at the side and got some rest, giving herself a massage.

She would occasionally give her family members a slight massage, but she had not expected it to be so tiring massaging someone else. Furthermore, each session lasted two hours. It was more than she could handle. Plus, he did not give her any food.

She could pretend that she was on a diet, but she did not feel the need to lose any weight. However, Jacky was always saying that she was plump. It really angered her to death.

Deanna stared at Jacky. She personally found that Santiago was good-looking, but she did not expect to find someone even better looking than him. He was really driving her mad. She hated him. She wondered how it was possible that he was so good-looking?

Deanna stared at Jacky in a daze. Why were his eyelashes so long?

Were they fake?

Deanna stared at Jacky for quite a while before she reached over to touch his eyelashes. They did not fall off. They were real.

Sitting in the room, Deanna realized that there were two steamed buns and some vegetables on the table in front of her after she looked around.

She remembered that they were given to them by an old lady. He said that he did not want it, but he did not allow her to eat them either.

Was he asleep right then?

Deanna pondered about it for a long time before she quietly snuck over and grabbed a steamed bun. She sat on one side and hurriedly nibbled on the bun. As she was afraid that Jacky would notice her, she turned around with her back facing him, hoping that he would not find out that she had eaten the buns.

Jacky opened his eyes and looked at Deanna. She was such a fool!

It was the perfect opportunity for her to make her great escape, but she chose to eat the buns instead.

The moment Jacky flipped over in bed, Deanna was so frightened that she choked on the steamed bun, rubbing herself on the chest. Jacky opened his eyes all of a sudden and sat up when he saw Deanna's face turn red, with tears streaming down her face. Jacky got up and walked towards her. He opened her mouth and said with a grave expression, "Why do you look so anxious?"

Deanna was so miserable that she felt like she was on the verge of death. She cried even harder when she heard his question.

Jacky had never seen such a foolish person. She almost choked to death while she ate the steamed buns, still not knowing what she should actually be doing.

Jacky picked up the steamed bun and handed it to Deanna. "Here, have a bite."

Deanna didn't dare to eat it. Jacky angrily took a bite of a steamed bun and shoved the rest into her mouth. Deanna's eyes widened, not knowing how she should react. Jacky took a sip of water, grabbed her chin, and poured some water into her mouth. Deanna was stunned as he made her drink the water. Slowly, she managed to swallow the food in her mouth.

When Deanna noticed that everything was alright, she heaved a sigh of relief and took another deep breath as Jacky remained staring at her lips. When he realized that she had stopped crying, he lowered his head and gently bit down on her soft lips as he pulled her into his arms. After pushing him twice, she did not dare to refuse him, but she was somewhat scared. Her breathing was a little heavy.

If she refused, then would Jacky kill her?

And bury her to destroy all the evidence?