SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN
Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 50
THEME: His slave
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Shawn was busy in his office, his eyes fixed on the documents in front of him, when someone barged into the office. The intruder's face was scowling, his eyes blazing with annoyance.
"You fool! You pick my call last night and the least you can do was to come pick me up at the airport," the intruder said rudely, his voice echoing through the office.
Shawn raised his face to the intruder, his expression calm, before returning to what he was doing. "You are unbelievable," he said, his voice laced with amusement.
The intruder's face fell, but he quickly regained his composure. He moved to sit down facing Shawn, a smirk playing on his lips. "Aren't you happy to see me?" he asked, his eyes glinting with mischief.
Shawn's face was neutral. "What are you doing here, Troy?" he asked, his voice firm.
Troy's face fell, but he quickly recovered. "What? Aren't you happy to see your own best friend you haven't seen for the past two years?" he asked, his voice laced with mock hurt.
Shawn's face was teasing. "Why will I be? Is not as if you have anything meaningful to do here," he said, his eyes crinkling at the corners.
Troy's face contorted in mock pain. "Ouch! That hurt," he said, standing up and moving to the bar to get himself a drink.
As he sipped his wine, his face turned serious. "So, how has it been? How is business treating you?" he asked, his eyes locked on Shawn's.
Shawn's face was calm. "Still the same," he replied, his voice matter-of-fact.
Troy's face was teasing. "When will you ever take a break and get a life for yourself, you know you are not getting any younger," he said, his eyes glinting with amusement.
Shawn's face was dry. "Speak for yourself, Troy," he said, his voice firm.
Troy smirked, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Hope you are not going to stay in my house?" Shawn asked, his brow raised.
Troy's face was incredulous. "Where else do you expect me to stay, in a motel?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.
Shawn's face was serious. "Yeah, motel will be better," he said, his voice firm.
Troy rolled his eyes, his face exasperated. "Come on bro, don't be too harsh, am your best friend, don't you miss me," he said, his voice laced with mock hurt.
Shawn's face was unyielding. "Not in the mood for your talk," he said, resuming what he was doing.
Troy smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I know you miss me, you are just pretending, I know you too well Shawn, we have known each other since eight and I know when you are pretending," he said, his voice laced with confidence, as he continued sipping his drink.
Later in the day, they arrived home and entered the living room. Shawn's face was calm as he ordered his men to get Troy's things out of the car.
Troy's eyes sparkled with amusement as he inhaled the fragrance in the room. "Hmm, home sweet home, just how I left it," he said, his voice laced with nostalgia. "Same smell," he added, sitting down on the couch.
Shawn's face was serious. "Just so you know, I am only allowing you to stay here for a few days," he said, his voice firm.
Troy's face was skeptical, his eyes rolling in amusement. "Yeah, right," he scoffed.
Shawn's face was calm as he asked one of the female workers, "Where is Sofia? Is she back?"
The worker's face was apologetic. "No, sir," she replied.
Troy's face was teasing. "Ooh, who is she? Is she one of your new catches?" he asked, his eyes glinting with amusement.
Shawn's face was unimpressed, his eyes rolling in exasperation. He took his phone and dialed Sofia's number.
Meanwhile, Sofia was in a local restaurant with her family, who had come to see her in school early that day. Her grandma's face was warm as she asked,
"How have you been?"
Sofia's dad's face was smiling. "There is no doubt she isn't doing fine with him," he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
Diana's face was concerned. "We are so happy you are okay," she said, her voice gentle.
Sofia's face was thoughtful. "How did you all manage to escape from Sly?" she asked, her eyes fixed on her family.
They went quiet for a while before Diana spoke up. "We just had our way to save ourselves," she said, her face calm.
Sofia's face was skeptical. "Did you guys steal from him?" she asked, her eyes narrowing.
Her dad's face was defensive. "No, we didn't steal from him, nothing," he said, his voice firm.
Sofia's face was thoughtful, her eyes fixed on her family.
Her grandma's face was pleading. "All we need is for you to grant us a second chance, we are sorry for what we did to you, please forgive us," she said, her voice trembling.
Sofia's face softened, her eyes filling with compassion. "I don't hate you guys, in fact, I am happy that you guys helped me out that day, if it weren't for you, it would have been a different story," she said, her voice gentle.
Her grandma's face lit up with joy. "It's just a way to make amends for everything," she said, her eyes shining with tears.
Sofia's face was warm. "Thank you for giving us a second chance," Diana said, her voice filled with gratitude.
Sofia's face was calm. "It's okay, you guys are still my family," she said, her voice firm.
Her dad's face was filled with emotion. "Thank you, we love you so much," he said, his voice trembling.
Sofia's face was thoughtful. "So, where do you guys live now?" she asked, her eyes fixed on her family.
Diana's face was calm. "We are back to the house, since Sly and his men are serving jail and no more running, we are back to living together as a family we were before," she said, her voice gentle.
Sofia's face was relieved. "Ok, that's good," she said, her voice calm.
Just then, she noticed her cell phone vibrating, and she took out the phone to see that it was Shawn calling. "Um, I got to go," she said, standing up.
Her grandma's face was disappointed. "So soon," she said, her voice tinged with sadness.
Sofia's face was apologetic. "Yes," she said, before giving her family a group hug and leaving, while they smiled after her.
She arrives home and turns to enter the room when she bumps into someone holding a glass of water, and the water pours onto her hair, streaming down to her body.
Troy's face was apologetic. "Oops! Sorry," he said, his eyes widening in surprise.
Sofia raises her face to find him unfamiliar, and Troy's eyes were hypnotized by her beauty. His face was filled with admiration.
"Ooh, what goddess planet are you from, gorgeous?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.
Sofia's face was confused, her eyes narrowing in uncertainty. "Who are you?" she asked, her voice cautious.
His face was charming, his eyes sparkling with warmth. "Well, my name is Troy," he said, stretching out his hand for a handshake. Sofia's face was still confused, her eyes fixed on Troy's outstretched hand.
Just then, Shawn's voice called out from the staircase. "Sofia," he said, his voice firm.
They turn to him, and His face was concerned, his eyes fixed on Sofia's wet hair and clothes. "Where were you?" he asked, his voice gentle, as he walked up to her, holding her hands firmly.
Troy's eyes widened in understanding, his face filled with realization. "So, she is the Sofia you were worried about," he said, his voice laced with amusement.
"What happened? Why are you wet?" he asked, his voice curious. His eyes fixed on her.
Troy's face was sheepish. "Um, that's my mistake, we bumped into each other, and the water spilled on her," he said, his eyes avoiding Shawn's.
"Where were you?" he asked Sofia, his voice soft.
"My family came to see me in school, and we went out to talk things out, I am sorry for coming home late," she said, her eyes fixed on Shawn's.
Shawn's face was warm, his eyes filled with understanding. "It's okay, I was worried that you didn't answer your phone, I thought something might have happened to you," he said, his voice gentle, as he caressed her face.
They smiled at each other, locked in each other's eyes, and Troy feigned a cough, breaking the moment.
"Hello, I am still here," he said, his voice laced with amusement. They turned to him, and Troy's face was charming. "Aren't you going to introduce me to her?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with mischief.
Shawn's face was dry, his eyes rolling in exasperation. "Fine, if you don't do it, I will," he said, and turned his gaze to Sofia. "Well, like I was saying before, my name is Troy, and Shawn's childhood best friend."
Sofia's face was polite. "Oh, nice to meet you, Troy, I'm Sofia," she said, her voice formal.
"Nice, a beautiful name from a damsel like you," he said, his eyes sparkling with admiration.
Sofia's face was forced into a smile.
"Come on, let's go get you cleaned up,"Shawn said, as he walked away with her.
Troy smiled after them, his eyes filled with amusement.
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