Chapter 1122: Chapter 1062: Next Time, We’ll Go All the Way
Night Owl took out his phone and handed it to Sienna Johnson.
Ever since the trip where she lost her phone, she couldn’t recall any numbers. When Sienna returned, she deleted and reduced her contacts to 15, memorizing all the numbers.
Opening Night Owl’s phone, Sienna noticed the photo on the screen, furrowing her brows.
In this photo, she was looking slightly sideways at the snowflakes outside the window with a forlorn expression. It was taken the day of the party at the Orphanage when she discovered Noah Phillips was fake.
Night Owl saw her staring at the phone and glanced down, catching sight of the photo.
"How is it, not bad, right?"
Sienna ignored him, deleted the photo directly, replaced it with a picture of McDull, and dialed Adrian Desmond’s phone.
"Hello?"
"Adrian, it’s me!" Sienna exclaimed excitedly.
"Did he do anything to you?" Adrian had been worried sick about Sienna.
"No, I’m fine. I’m calling you to tell you it’s raining. You shouldn’t drive so fast; it’s dangerous."
"If I don’t speed up, how will I keep up?"
"Have you thought that if you’re chasing so closely, if there’s an accident on the highway, I could die?"
Adrian fell silent.
Sienna negotiated with Adrian, "I’ll ask Night Owl to slow down the car. Can you also slow down? In this lousy weather, if we continue at this speed, it’ll be a calamity."
Sienna saw Adrian’s speed decrease and soon disappear behind them. Night Owl also slowed the car down.
After driving for over an hour, they got off the highway and headed onto a dirt road. The ground was bumpy because of the rain, and Sienna felt like she might get sick from the jolts.
"Stop, I need to throw up!" Sienna said, covering her mouth.
Night Owl saw Sienna’s pale face, with her mouth covered in an anguished expression. His hardened heart softened a bit.
"Stop!"
"Master, we can’t stop now! We must get to West Port quickly. Only after boarding a ship will we be safe."
Night Owl said, "Stop!"
No one could defy Night Owl’s command.
The car stopped by the roadside. Sienna opened the door and vomited before getting out.
She hadn’t eaten much, just felt nauseous. Night Owl didn’t know what to do at this point. He remembered when he was young, his mother would gently stroke his sister’s back when she was unwell.
His hand slowly fell on her back, feeling her body through the fabric, caressing her gently, and Night Owl had a reaction.
"Do you have water?" Sienna asked.
The man in the passenger seat handed her a bottle of water, complaining, "Women are nothing but trouble!"
Sienna snapped back, "Without me, you’d have been shot to pieces! Didn’t your mother teach you to repay kindness?"
The man was left speechless.
Night Owl liked Sienna’s fiery, sharp-witted demeanor. "Don’t provoke her; her claws are sharp."
Sienna opened the door, trying to get out, but Night Owl grabbed her hand, "Where are you going?"
"To relieve myself!"
"What do you mean?"
"To attend to biological needs!"
Night Owl had always communicated with Sienna in Chinese, yet he couldn’t grasp the vast idioms. He asked in amazement, "You want to make love with a man?"
Hyung thought they were about to have a wild encounter, risking Night Owl’s wrath, saying, "Master, right now, we need to escape. Once in a safe place, you can do as you please."
Sienna repeated in Amwan Language that she needed to use the toilet.
Night Owl naturally wouldn’t let her go alone; this woman was cunning, and what if she ran away?
Sienna walked ahead, Night Owl following behind, and she couldn’t bear it anymore, turning around, "Do you need to follow me to the toilet?"
"I’m afraid you’ll run away!"
"Night Owl, why won’t you let me go? I don’t hold any value for you anymore."
Night Owl gazed at Sienna’s face, stepped forward, suddenly embraced her, and kissed her.
Night Owl’s kiss was as domineering as Adrian’s, his tongue nearly probing into her throat; Sienna was excruciatingly distressed, constantly drawing back, struggling, resisting.
The two fell onto the grass, Night Owl straddling her, poised to strike. He pinned her arms down, gazing at her, eyes turbulent.
"Night Owl, are you going to rape me?" Sienna’s heart raced as she glared at Night Owl, questioning.
Night Owl thought about it, feeling ardent. The woman beneath him was so tempting; he felt a reaction without having done anything yet.
If he went in, that sensation...
Night Owl couldn’t control himself, leaned down, and bit Sienna’s lips again... Sienna stared at the sky, feeling a fiery pain on her lips.
Through the fabric, he rubbed himself, ready to break the last barrier. Sienna said, "Javier, if you don’t stop now, I’ll kill myself!"
"..."
"Adrian is domineering; if he finds out we did it, he wouldn’t forgive me... You’re forcing me to my death!"
Night Owl looked at the woman beneath him, wanting to say something. Suddenly, his ears twitched, and Sienna only heard the sound of insects, not noticing anything special.
"Damn!" Night Owl cursed through clenched teeth.
"..."
"I must go; wait for me!"
He had no way to flee with Sienna. Not only Adrian was pursuing him, but several countries had issued warrants against him.
All of this, thanks to Adrian!
He got off Sienna, walked a few steps, suddenly stopped, turned around, tore her clothes, messed up her hair, and bit her on the chest.
"If he doesn’t want you anymore, come find me!" Night Owl smirked seductively, enticing her.
"Night Owl, you bastard!"
Sienna wasn’t foolish; she knew Night Owl’s scheme.
Her clothes were now disheveled; anyone with eyes would know what had just happened. Usually, Adrian was displeased with her wearing short skirts, let alone being molested by another man.
Night Owl laughed, "Adrian is catching up. I can’t take you now. Wait for me; I’ll come to get you."
"Scram!" Sienna spat in Night Owl’s face.
Night Owl wiped it off, laughing unrestrainedly, "This time it was rushed and unfinished. Next time we meet, we’ll go all the way. I’ll show you my skills in bed are far superior to Adrian’s."
The rustling sound, like footsteps, even Sienna heard it. Night Owl knew he couldn’t stay.
He took one last reluctant glance at Sienna, got up, and vanished into the woods.
Sienna looked at her torn clothes, buttons popped off the shirt, rendering it unwearable, pants ripped, exposing her long, white legs.
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