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Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 60

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SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN

Sold To A Mafia At Sixteen - Episode 60

THEME: His slave

 © Isabella Library 


    ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★ 


    An hour later, Shawn was still in a panicked state, his face etched with worry, his eyes fixed on the door, waiting for any news from the doctor. Troy was by his side, consoling him positively, his face calm and reassuring.


Not too long after, the doctor came out, and they rushed to him, their faces filled with anticipation. "How is she?" Shawn asked curiously, his voice laced with concern.


The doctor's face was calm, his eyes gentle. "She is fine," he said, and they sighed in relief, their faces relaxing.

The doctor's face was serious, his eyes grave. "She is lucky you brought her in here on time, she lost a lot of blood, and we need a blood donor," he said, his voice firm.


Shawn's face was determined, his eyes resolute. "You can use mine, I'm O+," he said, his voice firm.


The doctor's face was nodding, his eyes smiling. "Sure, this way," he said, and Shawn followed him behind.


Soon after, He came back holding a cotton ball on his hand, where blood had been drawn from. His face was pale, his eyes slightly dazed.


Troy's face was concerned, his eyes filled with worry. "Are you okay?" he asked, handing Shawn a can of grape juice.


Shawn's face was weak, his eyes grateful. "Thanks," he said, gulping the juice down.


Then the doctor came over, his face smiling. "You can go in and see her now," he said, and they followed him behind.


They entered the room to see Sofia still unconscious, a blood drip fixed on her, and a white medical bandage wrapped around her wrist. Shawn's face was filled with concern, his eyes fixed on Sofia's pale face.


He sat next to her and held her hand firmly, his face etched with worry. Troy stood beside him, his face calm and reassuring.


"Doctor, is she stable now?" Troy asked, his voice gentle.


The doctor's face was nodding, his eyes smiling. "Yes, she will be up in an hour," he said, and Shawn's face relaxed slightly, his eyes filled with hope.


  As they were talking, Sofia's family entered the room, followed by Shawn's men, and they were in shock to see the state of their daughter. Diana's face was pale, her eyes wide with horror, as she called out to Sofia. "Violet!"


They tried to rush to her, but Shawn stood up, blocking their path, his face hardened, his eyes blazing with anger. They became anxiously avoiding his hard gaze, their faces filled with fear.


"What did you do to her? What sin have you guys committed that she has to pay for it!" Shawn yelled, his voice echoing through the room.


Sofia's family flinched in fear, their faces trembling. Troy's face was calm, his eyes gentle, as he tried to intervene. "Shawn, please calm down."


But Shawn gestured a finger at him, warning him not to interrupt. He brought out the letter from his pocket and threw it at Sofia's family. Lucas picked up the letter from the floor, and they glanced through it, their faces deep in shock.


"I need an explanation," Shawn said, his voice angry, his eyes blazing with fury. "What secret are you guys hiding?"


Lucas and his family were shaking with fear, tears filling their eyes. Quickly, Lucas fell on his knees in front of Shawn, his face contorted in anguish. "Please, please, forgive me," he sobbed.


Shawn's face was unyielding, his eyes cold, as he demanded, "Forgive you for what? What did you do?"


Troy's face was curious, his eyes narrowed, as he asked, "What's going on?"


Lucas hesitated to speak, the guilt hunting him, as he struggled to reveal the truth. "Don't make me ask again, or you all will see the beast in me!" Shawn warned, his voice menacing.


Lucas's face was twisted in anguish, as he confessed, "I am a terrible person, a beast, and don't deserve to live. Let me face the punishment and leave my family out of this."


As Lucas started to confess the whole truth, everyone listened in stunned silence. Shawn's face was frozen in shock, his eyes wide with horror, as he started to regain his memory of the blast that killed his family.


Troy's face was concerned, his eyes fixed on Shawn, as he noticed him swaying. Doctor Matt rushed to his side, holding him steady, as Shawn's face went pale. "Shawn, are you okay?" Troy asked, his voice filled with worry.


But Shawn's eyes were fixed on Lucas, his face twisted in anger, as he demanded, "Tell me everything."


   "I had to do it because...". Lucas started to say, but he couldn't finish his sentence.


Shawn's face turned red with rage, his eyes blazing with fury. He rushed to Lucas, pulling him to the wall and holding him tight by the neck. Everyone was caught off guard by the sudden outburst.


Troy and Matt rushed to Lucas' aid, their faces filled with concern. Lucas was struggling to breathe, his face turning blue.


"You Animal!" Shawn yelled, his voice echoing through the room. His face was twisted in anger, his eyes filled with hatred.


"Shawn, let him go, you are going to kill him!" Matt shouted, trying to reason with Shawn. Matt's face was pale, his eyes wide with fear.


Troy and Matt struggled hard to free Lucas from Shawn's grasp. Finally, they managed to pull him away, and Lucas fell to the floor, gasping for air.


Lucas's family rushed to his side, helping him up. Shawn's eyes were still filled with rage, his face twisted in anger.


"How dare you!" Shawn yelled, pushing Troy and Matt away. His face was red, his eyes blazing with fury.


He quickly grabbed a gun from one of his men and pointed it at Lucas. Everyone was in shock, their faces frozen in fear.


Sofia's face was pale, her eyes wide with horror. "Shawn, no!" she cried out from behind, her voice weak but urgent.


Tears filled her eyes as she begged, "Please!" She managed to take off the drip from her hand and walked weakly to where Shawn was still pointing the gun at her family.


She fell to her knees and held tight to his leg, her face contorted in pain. "Shawn, please calm down," Troy said, his face calm and reassuring.


Sofia's voice was shaking, her eyes filled with tears. "Please, we are sorry for the pain we caused you, please, kill me instead and let them go, I know we don't deserve your forgiveness, please!" She sobbed helplessly.


Shawn's eyes were red and filled with anger, but Sofia's words seemed to penetrate his rage. He groaned in pain, stumbled out of the room with his men behind him.


Troy quickly followed him, trying to calm him down. Sofia's family rushed to her side, hugging her tightly.


Their faces were filled with worry, their eyes red from crying. They held Sofia close, trying to comfort her as she sobbed helplessly.


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   Shawn and his men were on their way to his warehouse, their faces set in determined expressions. Shawn's eyes were narrowed, his jaw clenched in anger and sadness. Troy, seated next to him, could see the turmoil brewing inside him and didn't know what to do.


As they arrived at the warehouse, they went inside to find the man who had been beaten beyond recognition. Shawn's face was twisted in rage as he grabbed the man's neck.


"Who are they?" He asked, his voice low and menacing. The man struggled to breathe, his eyes wide with fear.


"Please, don't kill me, I will tell you who sent me," the man begged, his voice shaking.


He grip on his neck loosened, and the man took a deep breath before speaking. After he confessed, His face turned even darker, his eyes blazing with fury.


They came outside, and Shawn instructed his men to take care of the victim. Troy's eyes met Shawn's, and he knew that his instruction was not to help the victim, but to finish him off.


"What are you going to do now?" Troy asked, his voice cautious.


Shawn adjusted his suit, his face cold and calculating. "Find them," he said, talking to his men. They bowed and left for their car, zooming off into the night.


As they drove away, Troy heard a gunshot echo from the warehouse. He knew that Shawn's instruction to take care of the victim had been a euphemism for something much darker. Troy's face was grim, his eyes filled with concern for what he might do next.


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