Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode 57
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🙅 Sold To A Gang Leader Season 2 Episode Fifty Seven: 💕
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He Owns Her 🧡
(He Is My Son) 🤦
SEASON TWO: ⭐⭐
🧡 WRITER’S POV 🧡
Dillon arrived the mansion with Bryan. He got down, he stood for a while outside staring at the mansion.
Nothing’s change. Of course nothing can change. They intend keeping the mansion the way it is because it’s their family’s mansion which their late mom and dad built.
Dillon only moved when he felt someone tou-ching him. He looked down to see Bryan.
“You aren’t moving, where are we exactly?” Bryan asked.
“Well, this is the family’s mansion. Let’s go in” he urged him.
The securities kept greeting Dillon but it seemed like he didn’t even hear any of their greetings.
They got to the door, before Dillon could push it open. The door opened revea-ling ma’am Sandra.
“Oh my goodness, child. It’s been so long” ma’am Sandra exclaimed hvgging Dillon.
Dillon smiled lightly.
This woman has always been there, never got married again, never left their side and she is now like a second mother to them all.
Ma’am Sandra looked down at Bryan. Her eyes wi-de-ned.
“Who are you kid?” She squ-atted down a bit to ask.
“It’s a long story ma’am, explaination better left for later” Dillon replied walking into the house.
The maids lined up and kept getting him as he walked in but Dillon was never the type to as-sociate himself with a lot of people. He just ignored them as always taking the steps up.
“Wow! This place is big, just like the one in mexico” Bryan exclaimed looking around.
“It is?” Dillon asked.
“Yes, it’s beautiful too” Bryan confirmed.
Ma’am sandra kept following them until Dillon got to his room.
Neat.
He walked in and sat down in front of the chair there that faced a mirror.
His mind suddenly flashed back to the time he recently got Shawna as a gift from his brother.
He had S-xed Shawna right at that position, ma-king her face the mirror.
“Child?” He heard ma’am Sandra’s voice. He kicked the memory aside.
“Where is Shawna? Where is lewiston? You have met them right?” She asked.
“Yeah. Can you help me call her? She is probably waiting for me to get back. Call her, tell her that I’ll be here for the main time plea-se?” Dillon asked.
“Ok then. I’ll do that, but first you nee-d to tell me who he is?” Ma’am sandra pointed at Bryan who hasn’t st©pped looking around since he walked into the room.
“He? He is Dilly’s. He must have told you about him at some point right?” Dillon answered.
“Oh! Is he the Bryan? I didn’t even know. I’m so sorry son” Ma’am sandra said referring to Bryan at the last p@rt. She embr@ced Bryan.
“We should have met sooner?” Ma’am Sandra said to Bryan still hvgging him.
“Oh! Ma’am, I’m suffocating here” Bryan said throu-gh his nose ma-king ma’am sandra to move away from him.
“I’m so sorry, what could you like to eat?” She asked smiling at Bryan who had a grumpy look on.
“You can get me some beef and coffee. That will do” Bryan said.
“And…it should be a h0t one, I don’t like cold meals, they make me wanna throw up” Bryan added as ma’am sandra was about to leave.
Ma’am sandra looked at Dillon.
“That sounds a lot like a younger you Dillon” she said before disappearing
“You don’t like cold meals?” Dillon asked him.
“Yup! Started from a allergy, mom always f0rç£s cold meals on me and….”
“Don’t ever talk about her if she makes you feel uncomfortable. Got that?” Dillon cut him in.
“Yeah pup, is that your be-d?” Bryan pointed at the be-d.
“Obviously” Dillon replied.
Bryan ran to the be-d, he threw his designer bag aside and lie down.
After some minutes ma’am sandra c@m£ back with a plate full of grilled meat and beef, also with a cu-p of h0t chocolate coffee.
She opened the door to Dillon’s room to see Bryan and Dillon lying together on his be-d and probably asleep.
Ma’am sandra snickered.
Of course your twin brother alre-ady opened up to me about everything. He is not so secretive like you, Ma’am said in her mind before leaving the two to continue their sleep.
4 hours later
“Granny! Granny!!” Ma’am Sandra heard the voice of Lewiston calling to her.
Lewiston has come to take her as a grandmother. She took care of him, bathed him during his early days so she was obviously like his grandma.
Ma’am Sandra started walking down the stairs gently knowing that Shawna has arrived with Lewiston.
She had called and informed Shawna that Dillon c@m£ over, she told her that she will be coming later when lewiston closes from school.
They are here.
She met lewiston at the middle of the staircase. Lewis jumped on her, she carried him up into a warm embr@ce.
Shawna was right behind him, a smile of her face.
“Hi ma’am” Shawna smiled.
“Oh dear, you are finally here. He is in his room” ma’am Sandra said knowing that the person she badly wants to see is Dillon.
Shawna smiled at her with little pink blus-h. Ma’am Sandra now knows in and out of her.
Shawna walked pas-s them going to Dillon’s room.
She opened the room but didn’t find Dillon there, instead she found Bryan.
Huh! Where is he? Shawna wondered as she walked into the room. Shutting the door behind her.
She walked up to Bryan who was sitting on the be-d with his headphone on.
“Hey” she tapped Bryan attra-cting his attention.
Bryan re-moved the headphone from his ears.
“Hey” he replied her.
“Where is Dillon?” Shawna asked.
“In the bathroom” Bryan pointed.
“But who are you? I’ve never seen you before” Shawna asked.
“Yeah, same here” Bryan replied her.
The door to the bathroom opened and Dillon walked out.
Shawna turned to look at him.
“You’re here, been waiting for you” Dillon said.
“Bryan, could you excuse us plea-se?” Dillon asked Bryan.
“Yeah, of course” Bryan replied then left.
“Who is he?” Shawna asked. Instead of replying her, he gr@bb£d her by the w@!st and slammed hisl-ips on hers.
“Geez! You don’t know much I’ve missed this” he gro-an ed in between the k!ss.
The k!sslasted for few minutes before shawna pushed him away and walked to the door.
“Get your clothes on, I can feel your bulge throu-gh that towel” Shawna said.
Dillon chuckled.
“My b©dy wants only you” he said as he walked to the closet there to pick out a dress.
“So, who is he?” Shawna asked again.
“He? He is Bryan. Will you believe it if I say that I actually father him?” Dillon asked walking throu-gh his closet.
“You aren’t serious, are you?” Shawna asked back.
“I’m serious. He is my son, are you angry?” Dillon replied her.
“Your son?” Dillon heard Shawna’s voice behind her.
He turned to look at her. She was now standing behind him.
“How did you get here so fast?” Dillon asked, suprised.
“Come on tell me, is he really your son?” Shawna asked curiously.
“Yeah, I father him like I said but…he is now Dilly’s son. You don’t have to worry much.”
Dillon explained the whole thing to Shawna to cool her curiousity.
“Woah! He is really your son? So it’s true?” Shawna asked.
“You knew?” Dillon turned to ask her.
“Naomi, I mistakenly overhead her conversation with Sam years ago. You really have a son. What of his mother?” Shawna spoke so fast.
“Oh his mom? If I ever see her, I’m killing her myself, you don’t have to get jealous” Dillon replied her.
Shawna exhaled de-eply.
“Oh thank goodness! I was scared you were gonna marry another woman” said Shawna.
Dillon chuckled.
“I can only get married to these three women in this world. Their names are Shawna Marcus, Shawna Marcus and Shawna Marcus” Dillon said earning a blus-h from Shawna.
TO Be Continued
