Sold To A Gang Leader

Chapter 49

Sold To A Gang Leader

[He owns her]

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(Come closer)

Writer's POV

**Somewhere in Mexico**

Dilly got a call from one of his securities, he had to rush home immediately on hearing the reason.

Like, what the f**k!? Why does this bit*h keep behaving abnormal? He had thought as he drove home

angrily. It's almost time for Naomi to get back at the house from school.

He doesn't want her to meet Rita who was currently at the front of the mansion causing troubles.

In less than thirty minutes he arrived and came down from the car.

He saw Rita there with her car fighting with the securities who didn't let her in.

"Hey stop" he ordered stopping the securities from pushing her away.

"Ri..." he made to call but was met with a heavy slap. It shocked him to the bones.

In anger he made to slap her back but held himself, he has seen his son looking at him from Rita's car.

Rita's mother was also inside the car.

He gulped down the anger and breathed out.

"I'll pretend that you never slapped me" he groaned lowly at her.

"Tell them to open this gates, they are all getting fired today" Rita shrieked in rage of what was

happening.

"You aren't going in, you're going back to your house" Dilly groaned at her again.

"Well, that won't ever happen. Look I'm gonna stay here with our son...." she stopped talking then went

to her car. She opened the car and brought out four years old Bryan who doesn't even understand what

was happening. He doesn't even know that Dilly is his supposed father.

Rita took Bryan and dropped him on the floor there.

"Are you crazy? What sort of a mother are you?" Dilly rasped and went to lift the boy from the floor. Rita

seems to care less.

"This is where we're going to be living from now on since you don't want us in. He can start getting

adapted early" Rita rolled her eyes and said less concerned.

Dilly stared at her in so much regret. Just a one night stand caused him this, he regretted that night at

the club. And to top it all, he was even drunk but he knew he had s*x with someone the following

morning when he woke up.

And Rita appeared after two weeks to tell him about her pregnancy. He was so so mad at her.

As a bit*h she is, she doesn't even know how to prevent herself from getting pregnant. He had rejected

the baby and had paid her the exact amount she asked from him. She left, only for her to come back

two years later with his supposed son.

He got the shock of his life that day. He didn't even know what to do. First, after all the money she

collected, she didn't abort or even leave him alone. She was like a scammer and he had so much

wanted to kill her but couldn't. He just couldn't and he gave her another large amount of money only for

her to come back few months ago.

He was so damn frustrated! And now she is making demands he can't fulfill.

A car stopped behind Dilly's car and his heart skipped.

He has been keeping the secret for long. He hasn't told anyone about it and he doesn't want them to

find out, at least not now.

Could it be Naomi? He wondered he's eyes fixed on the car but should I say luckily for him Andrew

came down from the car instead.

Dilly heaved a little sigh of relief, at least it's not his little sister who will immediately tell Dillion about it.

He doesn't even know how Dillion will react to the news of him having a son.

Andrew looked confused at the whole scene he was witnessing.

"Hey, who's kid is that?" Andrew questioned coming towards Dilly.

**Back to Paris**

Dillion stared at Shawna from head to her toe. He noticed how beautiful she looked.

She has always looked beautiful anyways, he just behaves as if he doesn't notice.

"Let's go" he said his eyes still on her.

Shawna gulped down nervously. Why is he staring at her like every other guy stares at her? She

wondered.

Somehow, she preferred his cold glare. This one is making her so uncomfortable.

She started walking ahead of him with her body clingy dress. Every dress in that house is either too

short or too tight. There is no long free gown except her nightie, if there was, she could have gone back

to change into it.

Dillion walked behind her slowly until they got to the garage. They entered a limo which had already

been opened for them by his guards.

"Goodness!" Shawna exclaimed silently.

The limo is sooo mad.

She sat facing Dillion who sat across her and brought out his phone. The file he was holding didn't

escape her eyes but she decided to ignore it.

The limo started and left the mansion, few minutes into the road Shawna heard Dillion's voice. He's

cool, calm voice. She never expected the question but today is a different day.

He asked her.

"So, how was school today? Any new friends?"

Shawna blinked her eyes thrice before she knew what to answer him.

"School is okay. I..I haven't really gotten a close one" she answered him her eyes on her fingers.

"Hm..." She heard Dillion respond to her answer.

"Thanks..for the phone" she suddenly remembered the second phone he bought for her. She has never

really thanked him for anything tho. Probably because of fear but today is a different day.

"Yeah...have you learnt how to use it?" Dillion asked his eyes on his phone.

"N..o.." she stuttered a bit bringing out the phone.

He beckoned on her to come sit beside him with his fingers. She hasitated not really sure he meant it.

It was when he brought down his phone and fixed it into his pocket and then focused on her that she

realized he really meant it.

She swallowed really nervous. This side of him is somehow, she thought. Probably because she has

never really seen him behaving normal.

She stood up and went to sit beside him with her phone, she didn't forget to maintain a distance from

him.

Dillion collected the phone and unlocked it, he started setting the phone for her while she peeped from

where she sat.

"Come closer" he mumbled his eyes on the phone. Shawna pretended not to hear him. Maybe I am

hallucinating, she thought. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

He raised his head up a bit to stare at her wondering why she is not moving closer to him.

"Come closer" he said again.

TBC