Episode 34
☠️Sold To A Gang Leader☠️
😎[He owns her]💲
Season_2
Written by; Blessing D writes
(Sadness)
Writer’s POV
Sam got to the un-derground house quic-kly because he drove at a crazy high speed.
He parked in front of the gate then ban-ged on the gate, some of the boys guarding the gate opened it and saw him.
Before they could say anything he ran in speedily. They all knew why he was reacting that way too. They all had seen Luwis dead b©dy too. So they let him.
He got to the entrance and entered freely because the door was left open. And there, they la-id luwis down on a be-d and covered him up but leaving only his face. Dillion hasn’t instructed them on what to do next because he wanted sam to see Luwis dead b©dy first.
Sam felt a hvge cut in his heart as he stared at Luwis from the entrance. Some of the boys close to Luwis b©dy moved, moving far away from him.
Sam dragged himself to where luwis dead fÀb©dy la-id. His hand found his mouth and he covered it.
Tears streaked down his cheeks uncontrollably.
“Hey” he called when he had gotten close.
“What are you doing lying there?” He asked as if he was about going crazy. He still doesn’t wanna get it. He doesn’t wanna un-derstand that Luwis is truly the one lying there.
“Hey, get up!” He’s voice c@m£ out a little loud as if he was trying to command a dead man on what to do.
“Get up bastard. This wasn’t the plan, was it?” Sam asked uncovering him.
“Why are you so still? Your b©dy is cold too. You don’t even wanna open your eyes” he spoke so softly staring at Luwis from head to toe.
“This wasn’t the plan. Are you faking things or what? You were okay earlier, how come you’re lying here so cold and pale. You’re no longer as handsome as you used to be, your skin is so pale, just get up and take a look at yourself” said sam.
He took his hand to his cheek and t©uçhed him.
Then he bur-sted out crying. He squ-atted to the floor with Luwis hand in his.
“plea-se don’t do this, we are in this together. Who gave you the permission to leave? Who gave you the permission? We have a lot of plans, we made a lot of them as kids. Why on Earth will you just leave without a final word? What am I supposed to do without you brother?” He cried out painfully.
Most of the boys there had to leave the sitting room in other not to join him in crying. Most just bowed their heads and held themselves -most that could control themselves.
“Nooooo….plea-se, you said I was your little brother, didn’t you? How dare you? How dare you……?”
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Dillion had ordered a few bottles of vertigo.
That’s the best way to deal with this, just drown myself in alcohol, he thought.
He opened about six bottles of alcohol and drank it all before you know it, vertigo being a bastard it was did a lot of harm to him.
First he pas-sed out there, without anyone’s knowledge.
The guards will all think he is fine inside, not knowing that he has alre-ady pas-sed out.
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Shawna on her own was inconsolable.
She couldn’t believe that she won’t be seeing Luwis again. Her only male friend, even if they are not that ti-ght but she still considers him her best friend.
“I should have known. I should have seen it. How stupid was I?”
“You have always been stupid Shawna. You couldn’t see it.”
“He fell for someone like you and you still treated him badly even in his last minute. How could you be so wicked? How could you have killed him? You didn’t even do anything for him even as a friend.”
“You’re just useless. You should have died with your parents.”
“Everyone leaves…they all leaves… maybe it’s just my fate. Maybe I can never be happy” she sobbe-d.
Beatrice and one other maid just stood watching her as she cried. They had tried consoling her but it wasn’t getting anywhere.
Now ma’am had just s£nt someone to get her drugs that will induce her and make her sleep for long.
She just can’t continue crying that way, she might cry herself to death – who knows? So she will just do the best she can and leave the rest.
Poor girl, ma’am Sandra had thought when she was formally there with her in her room.
When will suffering leave her?
TBC Shawna
I think that’s it. I’ll just end the emotional episode here cos I can’t seriously continue typing it.
I’ll have to fast forward a lot starting from the next episode.
plea-se bear with the short Episode. No light here.
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☠️Sold To A Gang Leader☠️
😎[He owns her]💲
Season_2
Written by: Blessing D writes
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(Moving on)
Writer’s POV
So many days pas-sed, Luwis got buried. Everything started returning back to normal but the pain still remained in their heart.
Dillion often regretted his actions. He regretted the fact that he couldn’t control his angers and was too fast to sh0t Luwis.
After learning about the full details of how Luwis died, Sam couldn’t help but also get angry at Luwis for purposely setting up his own death.
For purposely leaving him even after all the plans they made. Dillion asked Sam to stay in the room he uses at the mansion in other not to misbehave outside out of grief – he obeyed and stayed.
And Naomi was currently on her way back to Paris. She had also heard about Luwis death, she was not only close to Sam when they were still very young. She, sam and Luwis were best friends then until she started drifting away from them.
Luwis also avoided her because of her sudden change in attitude. It was only Sam that continued disturbing her.
She felt bad that she wasn’t totally on luwis good side, she never expected him to die. She also worried about Sam. How is he coping? She wondered.
She had also wanted to come down to paris with Bryan but Dilly didn’t hear of it so she just left without Bryan.
Another person who was also coming down to paris is Andrew. He has missed paris a lot, just wanted to use the break to wander around and also see Dillion.
Aside from them, Valentina and her twin has also arrived their father’s house and will soon be visiting Dillion at the mansion.
Well Dillion hasn’t been himself. Drowning himself with vertigo affected him a lot.
Sometimes he starts feeling that things around him are rotating, when it starts it lasts up to an hour and Matthew had formally warned him never to take vertigo again but seems he forgot that and took it again. Matthew told him that he might st©p feeling like that after a month pas-ses. He has also moved back to the mansion.
After luwis burial, he couldn’t continue living outside the mansion. He wants to be around Shawna incase she tries behaving stupidly like he behaved.
Shawna has also been inside her room, rarely comes out but today…Dillion had proposed to take her out even for a walk because ma’am Sandra always complained about her staying locked up in her room.
Shawna felt happy tho it didn’t make the sad feeling inside her to wash away. She changed into a white tank t©p and a pair black trou-ser before checking herself out in the mirror.
She opened the door then c@m£ out to see the corridor looking deserted. She walked to Dillion’s door and knocked softly on it.
“Come in” she heard him say.
She opened the door slightly then popped her head inside to see Dillion backing her.
She took one leg in then he turned to look at her.
She folded herl-ips out of shyness then fixed her eyes on the floor.
Dillion who was holding a stick of cigarette dropped the cigarette on the table then walked up to her.
“Hey” he cooed.
She raised her eyes up to stare at him but was quic-k to take it back to the floor.
“Is it time yet?” He asked calmly. She nodded.
“Okay, you first” he beckoned on her.
Shawna looked at him wondering if he’ll go out wearing just a singlet without an additional t©p. Tho the trou-ser he was putting on was okay.
Dillion ignored her looks and followed her out.
They both got down to the garage and that was when Dillion remembered car keys.
He isn’t just going for any walk with her, he is going to also relieve his stress.
“Hey, come here” he called out to a guard by the gate.
The guard rushed to him.
“Go into my room and get one of the car keys there” he said to the guard.
“Sir…I have never gone into your room before, I don’t….”
“I’ll go” Shawna interrupted the guard.
“I’ll get one” Shawna offered looking at Dillion. He nodded.
She turned then left, went up straight to his room. Opened the door and walked to the place she saw him standing, she saw the lit cigarette he had dropped, he had dropped it beside a picture and a white paper. She doesn’t know why her mind told her to re-ad throu-gh it, she did.
A grant of freedom was written in bold letters there then also she saw her name.
She dropped the paper, she saw different car keys there by a side, she picked one then left his room.
Freedom? Why is my name on that paper? She wondered as she walked down.
She got to him then handed the key to him.
He used the key to locate it’s car. Then they both got in and left, it was alre-ady late in the evening and there was a lot of traffic.
Dillion didn’t wanna rush things at all so he obeyed all the traffic rules and by the time he arrived the place he had in mind everywhere was alre-ady looking dark.
He parked the car then c@m£ down, Shawna c@m£ down throu-gh the other side to realize that they were both at the bank of a river.
She smiled for the first time in days.
“Come here” Dillion beckoned on her and she went to him.
He held her by the w@!st then lifted her up to sit on the bonnet of the car, he sat beside her.
Everywhere was calm and cool. Only the wind and the sound of the river movement could be heard.
They both relaxed their minds, they nee-ded it.
But Shawna didn’t enjoy the silence for long. She wanted to talk to him but she doesn’t know what to say and she doesn’t know how to indicate her nee-ds.
She took occasional glance at him. He noticed.
“What is it?” He asked her.
She folded herl-ips, started fiddling with her f!ngersas a wave of shyness blew over her.
“I…” she stuttered not even knowing what to ask.
“I…”she stuttered again then paused.
“I…”she stuttered for the third time then suddenly recalled what to say.
“I’m sorry” she mouthed.
Dillion looked at her.
“For what?” He asked.
“For everything. For all the troubles I caused you. I’ve been wanting to apologise but never got the opportunity” she mouthed again.
“It’s okay” c@m£ Dillion’s reply.
She blinked her eyes as silence took over again.
Then her mind went back to the paper.
A grant of freedom with her name on it.
Does he want to grant me my freedom? She thought.
Then that means we won’t be able to see each other again and it means that I’ll have to go back to my step father.
Is he perhaps tired of me? Is this a way of getting rid of me?
Once I go back to my step father, he’ll sell me to another se-x house.
Is he really getting rid of me? She couldn’t help but get worried.
Thinking about it normally, it’s a good thing but when it comes to Shawna. It’s not good because perhaps she doesn’t wanna leave Dillion.
Perhaps she can’t bear living without seeing him.
She looked up at him with teary eyes.
“Are you getting rid of me?” She asked. The question surprised Dillion.
He took his full attention to her to see tears in her eyes even in the dark.
“Why are you tearing up?” He couldn’t help but ask.
“You’re getting rid of me, you’ll return me back to him. He’ll sell me out again” she said.
Dillion wasn’t un-derstanding her at all.
“Him? What him? Getting rid of you? Come on Shawna, explain better” he requested.
Shawna sniffed.
“Hey, don’t cry. I don’t like it” Dillion cooed.
She stared into his eyes as he said those words.
“You don’t like it?” She found herself asking.
“Yes, because you look ugly when crying” he answered her.
She found herself chuckling.
He also chuckled.
“I won’t cry again then” she mouthed thumbing her tears.
He also helped her in drying her tears.
“I aren’t getting rid of you in anyway so don’t ever think like that okay?”I He cooed.
She nodded like a little kid.
He pu-ll-ed her close then embr@ced her ti-ghtly.
TBC Shawna.
Emotional scenes are gone. It’s time to move on.