Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode 49
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He Owns Her π§‘
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𧑠WRITER’S POV π§‘
Shawna felt un intense gaze on her, even in her sleep she could feel that.
She started opening her eyes slowly, the events of last night flashing back into her memory.
Her cheeks heated up immediately at the reminder. She had se-x with Dillon and she canβt remember how many rounds they went. Was it four? Was it five?
She finally opened her eyes to see a familiar loving face.
She looked at him with so much love. He was sited beside her be-d and was just staring at her as she sle-pt, just like yesterday.
βGood morningβ she greeted sitting up.
βHey, how was your night?β Dillon asked.
βItβs wasβ¦β Shawna felt pains all over her bΒ©dy, especially in between her legs. She felt so so-re but she canβt tell him that.
ββ¦sweetβ she said with a blus-h.
βIβm glad youβre finally up, been waiting for you to wake upβ Dillon said standing up and walking over to the tray of food on the table. He returned with the tray of food and then placed it beside her on the be-d.
βHere is breakfast, hurry up. Brush your teeth then come and eat, you must be hungryβ he said with an unusually calm tone.
Shawna only nodded. She did as instructed and soon she was back. When she c@mΒ£ back, she didnβt find Dillon there.
It worried her a bit but she let the feeling wash off.
She settled down to her meal of bacon, cheese and milk. She hasnβt gone far into the meal when Dillon showed up again.
He sat down beside her on the be-d ma-king her pause her meal.
βUmβ¦Iβm gonna be going somewhere after dropping you off andβ¦you probablyβ¦yeah probably, wonβt be able to see me around for a while, maybe one week at most. After one week if I donβt return thenβ¦maβam Sandra is gonna be handing something over to you, just take it and youβll be fine ok?β Dillon said softly.
Shawna nodded. Although she doesnβt quit un-derstand him but she still has to agree.
He pe-cked her on the forehead before standing up.
βBe quic-k, so we can leaveβ he added before stepping out again.
The ride back to the mansion was quit. Shawna could feel that something was wrong. She doesnβt know it but Dillonβs actions proved it.
She decided to ask but then swallowed back the question when a call c@mΒ£ into his phone. It seems to be his twin brother on the line.
They talked about things, she didnβt pay attention to their conversation. She doesnβt wanna do something that might annoy him at all.
They got to the mansion without exchanging much words. The maids helped carry everything Dillon had bought for her into her room while she stood waiting for Dillon to leave.
After unpacking everything from his booth. Dillon walked up to her then k!$$Β£d her slightly on thel-ips. Shawna doesnβt un-derstand why she was suddenly scared, why she felt so uncomfortable. Even the k!ssdoesnβt taste as sweet as it should taste. She was quic-k to pu-ll out from the k!ss.
βWhere are you going? Iβm just concerned, you donβt have to pick offense with my wordsβ she asked.
βIβm just going to the un-derground house. Have something to do there, see youβ Dillon replied as he took steps back.
He paused after opening his car then added β Iβll miss youβ before getting in. He then drove out from the compound leaving Shawna more worried.
She doesnβt un-derstand why her heart kept misbehaving, it kept beating fast as if something wrong was about happening.
There is no big deal right? Why is my bΒ©dy reacting this way? She worried as she strode into the mansion.
The first person she went to meet was maβam Sandra.
The pills, especially the one of pain relieve is almost finished. She nee-ded another one from maβam Sandra so she could take it.
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βDillon, canβt you forget him? Its been more than 15 years now. Iβm sure youβll be killing an old man now, leave him, he is close to his death anyways. I donβt know why you wanna risk a lot of things for himβ Dilly spoke into the phone to his brother as he watched Suzan set the breakfast.
βI arenβt telling you so youβll advise me against it. Iβm just telling you for family sake. Keep yourfu-cked up advise to selfβ Dillon gro-an ed at him.
βOk cool. See you in heaven in case you donβt make itβ Dilly answered back a little bit annoyed.
Dillon just doesnβt listen. Whatever he sets heβs mind on, heβll do it. One character he took from their dead father.
βAnything the matter?β Dilly heard a sweet voice ask him.
He lifted his head to see Suzan.
βNo, nothing. Every time is coolβ he answered walking up to her at the table.
He k!$$Β£d her slightly on thel-ips before sitting down.
Now, Suzan isnβt just a secretary to him. He has realized how much he nee-ded her, he nee-ded her in every area of his life. He likes her a lot, that one he is sure of it.
And Bryan also really likes her, he then decided to ask her out and d@tΒ£ for some some weeks. Heβll get to know her more for those weeks before he proceeds to the next official thing. And that is asking her to be his wife.
Bryan ran down the stairs, he lifted his phone to them.
He showed the phone to Dilly with a worried look on his face. There was someone on the line.
βHello? Bryan Iβm talking to you. Bryan?? Bryan hell answer me!β The voice of Rita kept booming out from the speaker.
Bryan collected the phone then placed it on his ears.
βRita, Iβll see you later today. Iβm gonna pay you off for the last time and youβll leave Bryan alone foreverβ Dilly said throu-gh gritted teeth.
βOk fine. Come with a lot of money andβ¦β
Dilly disconnected the call with his teeth ti-ghtly joined together. Bryan had pleaded with him not to allow her remain with the police and he had bailed her out.
βBad bit*h!!β Dilly gritted out
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Dillon arrived the un-derground house. He entered to see some of his boys, both the ones who personally work for him and the ones who he just paid for the job tomorrow, packing all the equipment they were gonna use into different trucks.
After tomorrow, theyβll be no more boys whatsoever. Heβll have to dismiss the ones that comes out alive and live like he always wanted, thatβs if he comes out alive too.
βContinue with the training, leave the weapons. Time is no longer on our side. Our target will be coming into the county in matter of hoursβ Dillon said walking towards them.
TO Be Continued