Sold To A Gang Leader novel Chapter 40

Sold To A Gang Leader

[He owns her]

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(In pains)

Writer's POV

Dillion knew he was already dead but he wasn't gonna take chances, he doesn't want him to see another Matthias in future, whether his spirit or real body.

He took out his gun and shot him again in his head.

Satisfied, he fixed his gun back into his pocket and turned towards Shawna who was crying, she was still tied and naked.

He walked towards the bed and removed the gag from her mouth.

Shawna breathed out in relief. He went ahead and untied her tied hands, immediately her hands were loss, she hugged him.

This shocked Dillion, it also shocked her that she could do that.

The nerve of you!! Dillion wanted to scream and pull her away from his body but didn't, he just couldn't do that.

Shawna sobbed the more with her hands tightly fixed around his back, her chest and breast again his own chest. She didn't mind the fact that she was even doing this naked, he has seen her naked before afterall. She sobbed and sobbed, happy he didn't push her away.

She only let him go when she realized that, he was also shot.

Damn! Her eyes widened as she stared at his wounded shoulder, blood already covered his white shirt.

Dillion saw her eyes on his shoulder and stood up.

"Put on your clothes" he hushed and started walking out of the door.

Shawna found her bra and wore it on, then she wore her gown and rushed out of the room, not without staring at Matthias cold body for the last time.

She shook her head as tears dropped from her eyes.

"I wish it didn't end like this Matthias, but good bye" she said and rushed into the sitting room to see Dillion there.

He was sitting down with his shirt unbuttoned, looks like he was tending to his own injury.

He took out a pen from his pocket and fixed it into the bullet hole. He didn't notice that he has wasted a lot of blood. He didn't notice because he was so angry and now the pains are about to kill him, he has to stop the bleeding fast for him to survive.

Shawna walked closer to him and stopped, watching what he was doing.

He fixed the pin of the pen on the bullet and closed his eyes, then he started pulling the bullet out.