SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN
Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 95
THEME: His slave
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Annabelle was locked in a dark room, tied up to a chair. She struggled to get loose, her face contorted in fear and desperation. "Let me out!" she cried out, her voice hoarse from screaming.
Two of Shawn's men entered the room, their looks stern. "Will you keep it down?" one of them yelled, and Annabelle flinched, her eyes wide with fear.
"Why am I here? Why tie me up?" she asked, her voice shaking.
"To teach you a lesson and for crossing the line."The second guy sneered.
Annabelle's face twisted in anger and fear. "What is that supposed to mean? Let me go!" she cried out, but the men sealed her mouth shut, silencing her. She kept struggling, but the men left her alone.
About 10 minutes later, Shawn entered the room, a smirk spreading across his face as he saw Annabelle dozing off on the chair. He nodded to his men, who woke her up roughly.
Annabelle's eyes snapped open, and she met Shawn's smirking face. Her look was a mixture of fear to anger.
"Hey," Shawn said, his voice dripping with sarcasm.
"You! You did this, right?" she yelled, her face red with rage.
Shawn nodded, his smirk growing wider. "Yes, I did."
"How dare you kidnap me? Do you know who I am?" she asked rudely, her voice dripping with disdain.
Shawn chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Of course I do, Annabelle Johnson, the spoilt little brat whose father's company is going bankrupt."
Her eyes widened in shock, her face pale. She clearly hadn't expected Shawn to know so much about her.
"How....how," Annabelle sputtered, her eyes wide with shock and fear.
Shawn smirked, clearly enjoying her distress. "What? Cat got your tongue?" he teased, her face reddened with anger, but he continued, his voice dripping with disdain. "You really are quite a gold digger."
"What did you just call me?" she demanded, her eyes flashed with anger.
"A gold digger. I know why you're here, Annabelle. I got my men to investigate why you're here all of a sudden, and I got the clear picture. Your father's business is going bankrupt, and for you to help, you ended your relationship with the guy you cheated on with Troy, because your boyfriend isn't rich enough to help your dad. And the best way to find help was to crawl your way back to Troy's life, get him to marry you, and then, after some months, you'll file for a divorce, take a high percentage of his wealth to solve your father's problem."
Her face paled, her eyes wide with shock and fear. "How did you know all that?" she whispered.
"I know everything," he said, his voice dripping with confidence.
"That's not true, I love Troy, and I really want to be with him," she said, her voice shaking. Avoiding his gaze.
"Nice try, too bad those lies don't work on me. Troy is not just a friend, but more like a brother to me. The last thing I'll do is see his life go into the wrong hands."
Her eyes snapped back to Shawn's face, fear etched on her features. "Are you going to kill me?" she whispered.
"I will if you provoke me too much," he said, his voice dripping with threat. Annabelle gulped hard, her eyes wide with fear.
"Please don't kill me, I promise to do anything," she begged.
Shawn's smirk returned, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Sure, you will. You just have one option: either you go back to where you came from and never return to this place, or else I'll kill you and bury you where no one can find your body."
Fear washed down Annabelle's body, her face pale and her eyes wide with terror.
"No, no, please, don't!"She begged, her eyes wide with fear and desperation.
"Now we are clear, my men will escort you to the airport. Don't worry, all your stuff is in the car."
"How did you know my stuff and where I stay?" she demanded.
"Like I said, I know everything. If you try to come back here again, I've got my eyes on you. The day you step foot here, that will be the day you kiss this earth goodbye." He threatened, his eyes glinting with menace. Annabelle's face paled, her eyes wide with terror.
Shawn nodded to his men, who moved forward to untie Annabelle. They dragged her away, her eyes fixed on Shawn's smirking face.
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SHAWN'S MANSION
Some hours later, the three guys were by the poolside chilling while their women were in the pool playing and swimming around. Troy looked at Shawn with a knowingly gaze.
"What have you done?" Troy asked, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Shawn feigned innocence. "What are you talking about?" he asked.
Troy's gaze didn't waver. "I got this text from Annabelle today," he said, his voice firm.
Jeff's curiosity was piqued. "What text?" he asked.
Troy handed him the phone, and Jeff read the message:
"Troy, I'm deeply sorry for everything. I was wrong to come back into your life and try to come between you and Mabel. I realize now that I was selfish and hurtful. Please know that I will never disturb you again and I wish you and Mabel all the best. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me."
"Annabelle will never write such a message except she was being threatened. What did you do, Shawn?" Troy asked, his eyes boring into Shawn's.
"Fine, I did that. I found out the reason why she came, and I had to put her in her place. Don't worry, she'll never come back to bother you and Mabel again." He explained.
"What did she come back to do?" Jeff asked, his voice laced with curiosity.
"To steal your wealth. Her father's going bankrupt, and to save her father's business, she came back to lure Troy into accepting her back. And when that happens, and he decides to get married, she'll file for a divorce, get the highest percentage of his wealth to save her father's business."
"What?"Troy exclaimed in shock.
Jeff's face turned disgusted. "She's such a gold digger," he said.
Shawn nodded. "Yeah, it's a good thing I found out real quick."
"Thank you, man."
Shawn smiled back. "All the time, you know I always got you."
They shook hands, and the tension was broken. They cheered and sipped from their wine, continuing to stare at their women inside the pool.
Meanwhile, inside the pool, Nina asked Mabel, "You still haven't told us what happened between you and Troy that night."
"Well, he explained everything to me, and I totally believe him."She said
Nina and Sofia exchanged a smirk glance
"Aw! That's so cute! I wish that witch never comes back," Sofia said, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
Mabel smiled, a faraway look in her eyes. "Yeah."
Sofia and Nina stared knowingly at her, curious.
"I guess there's something more you want to spill?" Nina asked, raising an eyebrow.
Mabel's cheeks flushed, and she leaned in, a conspiratorial look on her face. "Yes, that night, Troy did something unexpected."
Sofia and Nina's eyes widened, and they leaned in closer, their faces eager.
"What happened?" Sofia asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Mabel whispered something in their ears, and they gasped in amusement, their eyes sparkling with delight.
"Really?" they asked in unison, their voices full of excitement.
Mabel nodded, her face still flushed. "It was the first time, though."
Nina's eyes sparkled with mischief. "First time he s3cked you down there?"
Mabel's cheeks grew even redder, but she smiled. "Yes, and it was amazing." She smile and turn to look at them "Have your men done that to you before?"she looked curious, and they nodded.
"Each time we made love, mine does that," Nina said.
"Me too," Sofia added.
"Really? How come mine is just doing that to me for the first time?"Mabel was surprised. She turned her gaze to Troy, who was watching her with a mixture of curiosity and wariness. She frown at him.
"Troy, why is your woman frowning at you?" Jeff asked.
Shawn chimed in, "Are you in trouble again?" Jeff, and Shawn noticed their women's frowns at them too, and exchanged uneasy glances.
Troy smiled sheepishly. "I think this is the time to join them in the pool, that's why they're angry."
The three men stood up quickly, knowing something was wrong. They rushed to join their women in the pool, but they were pushed off.
They were doing everything to please them, trying to get them to talk about why they were angry.
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