Sold To A Gang Leader
Chapter 4
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(Ma'am Sandra)
Shawna's POV
I got back to the room the middle aged woman showed to me, then I opened the room and got in.
A wow escaped my mouth as I walked in.
Gosh, the room looks like a Cinderella room, did they really prepare this room for me or am I in the wrong room?
I can't be in the right room. No!
Definitely, I think I've gotten into the wrong room.
Maybe I should go back out and retract my steps.
I made to turn back and go out when I heard the cracking sound of a door opening.
"Dill is that you?" I heard a tiny voice ask.
I waited for the person to come out fully from the inner room there and when the person did, I discovered the person to be a girl, about my age.
She has a towel wrapped around her body and her hair dripping wet, guess that's the bathroom.
She gawked at me making me wonder why. Does she have to stare at me like that even tho I made a mistake of entering her room. I might be older than her.
"Who the hell are you bit*h?" She came forward and stood glaring at me.
"I..I think I made a mistake of getting into your room, I was about to leave" I said to her.
"Well out" she barked and I scoffed inwardly.
Who the hell is she? She has such a temper and she's rude.
But I'm a slave and she might be connected to those guys so I should better respect myself.
I turned and walked out of the door, walked back to Dillions door and started walking back carefully, counting the number of rooms I passed.
Then I finally got to the fourth room and stopped, I think it's the fourth one.
Yeah, it should be, I thought and opened the door slowly and peeped into the room.
The room looks normal, not stylish but still better than my room, the one at my step father's house.
entered and stood for a minute to see if I will
I don't think
and closed my eyes for few minutes, I opened them back and
make sure you remove those strange feelings you're having right now" mom had told me
bear that I won't be able to see father again. Mom doesn't even wanna remarry, she doesn't have it in her but because of how young she was, she was forced by her relatives to remarry. And she
that usually send him money weekly
sister, Valentina. She's a twin tho, valentine is a pain in the neck while Valentina is
the only nice person amongst all my step father's children. Only her and I
reaction will be when she learns that her father
events when I heard a knock at the door and I quickly ran to
Master's Girl right?" The
with a
for your breakfast" she
at myself, she noticed the look
there are clothes for you in the wardrobe"
wardrobe and the opened it and started bringing
shorts and a white top. Not only that the dresses are short, they are all very expensive too, I can't wear them just to
sighed and placed
now, you'll get introduced to others like me" she said and immediately
after her cause I was already feeling so
me round and round the building before we finally arrived the place full of maids
was also there with them, she was sitting
child" the
closer to the woman, some eyes were admiring me, she was jealous, I noticed the looks in their
with him?" The woman inquired and I
Beatrice give her a sit at the dinning" the woman ordered and the maid that came to call me quickly urged me to come on and
the meals and all eat, it's late already, we should be eating our lunch not breakfast now"
girl" I heard a voice mumble but I didn't turn
that hate
round the dinning, a
we rounded the table including the middle aged woman.
started eating and no one mumbled a word until we were done
the house" the middle aged woman said referring to
and
everyone, I am Shawna by name and it's nice
cheered while some
it's nice meeting you too, I'm Ma'am Sandra, that's what the rest of the girls call me, you should call me that too" the woman
nodded and
get to know the names of the remaining girls so be rest assured, don't worry too much and you don't have any job whatever to do here, your job is just to serve the masters,we will talk about that later tho, as
**Few minutes later**
back to the main building, I don't really get the setting but
to do your best in