Sold To A Gang Leader

[He owns her]




Shawna's POV

I sat on the soft bedroom beside him minutes later feeling so nervous.

I wonder why he came. I didn't even know when I started folding my top up nervously.

He wasn't saying anything but I could feel his gaze on me which made everything worse.

"Calm down Shawna, I really don't bite, why are you feeling nervous?" He spoke out, his voice cracking in the process.

I tilted my head to stare at him.

"Why are you here?" I asked and my eyes mistakenly landed on his shirtless body.

I removed my eyes away as my heart started pounding.

Okay, what's really wrong?

"I'm here to just keep you company, why don't we become friends? I know you can't stay inside this room for two straight weeks or more. Lemme show you around here" he said and I turned to stare at him again.

"Really?" I beamed clearly happy.

I really don't think I can bear staying locked up here for two weeks. Why did he even bring me along?

He should have just let me stay with ma'am Sandra, Beatrice and the other maids.

"Yeah, it'll be fun" he confirmed.

But my gaze fell.

Dillon. I don't think he will want it, I thought sadly.

"What is it?" He asked curiousness laced in his voice.

"I don't think I can...Dil...the young master, I don't think he will want it" I explained.

"Come on, he won't care a bit, I promise. He won't get mad at you if that's what you're really worried about" he assured.

I raised my eyes to stare at his and he was looking really serious.