SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN
Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 25
THEME: His slave
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Sly's face turned red with anger, his eyes blazing with fury. "Now you all listen to me, if I don't get my wife back before 74 hours, you all will face my wrath," he yelled at them, his voice echoing through the room.
Diana's face turned fearful, her eyes wide with worry. "What do you want us to do?" she asked, her voice trembling.
Sly's expression turned cold, his eyes narrowing. "I don't know and I don't care, if she is not back to this house, I will make hell for you all," he said angrily, his face twisted in rage. He turned and left for his room, slamming the door behind him.
Violet's grandma's face turned worried, her eyes filled with concern. "What have we put ourselves into, how do we convince Violet to come here?" she asked, her voice laced with desperation.
Violet's dad's face turned frustrated, his eyes cast downward. "Right now, our presence irritates her, she doesn't want to see us, what do we do?" he asked, his voice filled with helplessness.
Diana's face turned accusatory, her eyes flashing with anger. "This is all your fault, Mom, if you hadn't sold her to that dangerous man, none of this would have happened," she said, her voice firm.
Violet's grandma's face turned defensive, her eyes narrowing. "Why am I to be blamed, you two abandoned her," she said, her voice rising.
Diana's face turned angry, her eyes blazing with fury. "We didn't, we brought her to you because we thought she would be safe with you, I guess I was wrong," she said, her voice cold.
Violet's dad's face turned calm, his eyes softening. "We should stop blaming each other, what happened has happened, let's think of how to make our daughter forgive us," he said, his voice gentle.
They all sighed, their faces filled with worry and concern.
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Shawn lay alone by the poolside, taking a nap while reading a newspaper, a chilled wine beside him. Violet snuck up to take a peek at him, thinking about how to approach him. Her face turned thoughtful, her eyebrows furrowing.
"What do I do? How do I tell him I need some money for personal use?" she whispered to herself, her eyes fixed on Shawn. "My period will be starting soon, and I don't have any money on me. I don't want to keep bothering the workers for stuff like that anymore."
Violet's face turned contemplative, her eyes cast downward. "Should I call Mabel to lend me some money?" she thought, and then decided to call Mabel when Shawn interrupted her.
Shawn's face turned calm, his eyes softening as he caught Violet spying on him. "What are you doing?" he asked, his voice low and smooth.
Violet's face turned bright red, her eyes wide with shock as she took in Shawn's bare chest. "Um," she stuttered, turning her face away.
Shawn's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his eyes narrowing. "I saw you spying on me, what is it?" he asked, his voice still low and smooth.
Violet's face turned nervous, her eyes darting around. "Um, nothing," she said, trying to brush it off.
Shawn turned to leave, but Violet's face turned determined, her eyes flashing with resolve. Shawn stopped her, his face turning serious. "You are lying, you have something to say," he said, his voice firm.
Violet's face turned sheepish, her eyes cast downward. "Um, yeah, I was coming to ask you if I...I can get some money to buy some personal stuff," she said nervously.
Shawn's face turned calm, his eyes softening. "Sure, how much do you need?" he asked, his voice gentle.
Violet's face turned excited, her eyes lighting up. "Really? You will give me the money?" she asked, her voice filled with hope.
Shawn's face turned serious, his eyes narrowing. "Yeah, how much do you need?" he asked again.
Violet's face turned thoughtful, her eyebrows furrowing. "Um, $50," she said.
Shawn's face turned calm, his eyes softening. "Will that be enough for you?" he asked, his voice gentle.
Violet's face turned determined, her eyes flashing with resolve. "Yes, it will," she said.
Shawn ordered one of his men to get him his wallet from his room. The man obeyed, leaving and later returning with the wallet. Shawn opened it and brought out a $100 note. "Here you go," he said, handing it to Violet.
Violet's face turned surprised, her eyes wide with shock. "I asked for $50," she said.
Shawn's face turned calm, his eyes softening. "You might need the rest for something important," he said, and walked away.
Violet's face turned grateful, her eyes shining with tears. "Thank you," she said, smiling after Shawn.
Some hours later, Violet arrived at the mall to get some toiletries, accompanied by her assigned guard. As she shopped, she came across Rachel, and they stood staring awkwardly at each other. Rachel forced a smile, her eyes flashing with a mix of emotions.
"I can see you came shopping as well," Rachel said, her voice strained.
Violet nodded, her face neutral. "Yes."
Rachel's smile faltered for a moment before she regained her composure. "That's good," she said, turning to leave.
Violet stopped her, her face turning apologetic. "Um, Rachel," she called, and Rachel turned back to her.
"Yes, is there something you need?" Rachel asked, her voice polite but distant.
Violet's face turned sincere, her eyes filled with remorse. "Um, I just want to apologize," she said.
Rachel's eyebrows furrowed, her face turning curious. "For what? Why are you apologizing?" she asked.
Violet's face turned determined, her eyes flashing with conviction. "For everything, don't get the wrong impression on Shawn, nothing is going on between us," she said.
Rachel's smile turned forced again, her eyes flashing with a hint of anger. "You don't have to feel guilty about it, I understand, but not to worry, Shawn and I are coming back, and I will make sure no one stands in our way," she said, her voice dripping with confidence.
Violet's face turned genuine, her eyes shining with sincerity. "I pray you two get back together, you two make a great couple," she said, smiling.
Rachel's face turned surprised, her eyebrows furrowing. "You think so?" she asked.
Violet nodded, her face still smiling. "I know so," she said.
Rachel's face turned curious, her eyes narrowing. "So, this means you don't have a thing for Shawn?" she asked.
Violet's face turned adamant, her eyes flashing with conviction. "No, never! I see him as my dad, even if he is really not my biological father," she said.
Rachel's face turned skeptical, her eyebrows furrowing. "Then why are you living with him when he is not related to you?" she asked.
Violet's face turned hesitant, her eyes darting around. "Um, it's a long story," she said.
Rachel's face turned understanding, her eyes softening. "Okay, I got to go now, see you soon," she said, smiling, and walked away.
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Later in the cool evening, Mabel lay relaxing on her bed, reading a book. Someone knocked on the door, and she looked up, marking the page with her finger. "Come in," she said.
Rachel entered, her face looking concerned. "Busy?" she asked, moving to join Mabel on the bed.
Mabel closed her book, setting it aside, and leaned against the headboard. "Not really. What's up?" she asked, her eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Rachel sighed, her face turning serious. "I want your help on something," she said, her eyes locked on Mabel's.
Mabel sat upright on the bed, her eyes narrowing. "What could that be?" she asked, her voice curious.
Rachel's face turned determined. "I want you to find out the truth from Violet on why she is leaving with Shawn," she said.
Mabel's face turned confused, her eyebrows furrowing. "Why?" she asked.
Rachel's face turned sincere, her eyes shining with conviction. "I just want to know the whole story between them," she said.
Mabel's face turned thoughtful, her eyes cast downward. "If you need the whole story, why not ask Shawn to tell you himself?" she asked.
Rachel's face turned frustrated, her eyes flashing with annoyance. "That's the point, Shawn won't tell me," she said.
Mabel's face turned skeptical, her eyebrows furrowing. "And you think Violet will tell me?" she asked.
Rachel's face turned pleading, her eyes shining with hope. "She is your friend, and I know you two share things together. Please help your big sis out," she said, her voice laced with emotion.
Mabel's face turned curious, her eyebrows furrowing. "I still don't know the reason why you need to know why she is leaving with him," she said.
Rachel's face turned innocent, her eyes wide with sincerity. "Come on, Mabel, this is the first time I'm asking you something. Don't you want me to be happy?" she asked, her voice laced with emotion.
Mabel's face turned soft, her eyes shining with warmth. "Of course, I want you to be happy," she said.
Rachel's face turned hopeful, her eyes shining with excitement. "Then do this for me," she said, holding Mabel's hands.
Mabel sighed, her face turning resigned. "Okay, I'll try," she said.
Rachel's face turned joyful, her eyes shining with happiness. "Thank you!" she exclaimed, hugging Mabel around the neck and smiling.
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