Troy couldn't catch up with Mabel as she took a cab and drove off. He entered his car and drove after her.Shawn and the rest came out of the bar, sighing in relief. They took their women and left the bar.Mabel got home and paid the cab driver before rushing inside. Her face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were red from crying.When her family tried to approach her, she ran to her room and locked the door from the inside."What's up with her?" Rachel asked, confused.Then Troy rushed into the room, his face worried."Troy, what's going on?" Mr. Mark asked. "It's just a little misunderstanding."He said.He rushed off to Mabel's room, and her family stared confusedly at him. Mabel leaned against the wall and sobbed quietly.Troy knocked on the door, his face etched with concern. "Mabel, please open up and hear me out."Mabel's voice was laced with anger. "Go away!" "Please, just hear me out, please!"V came over with a spare key. "Here is the key." "Thank you."He said, his e
Annabelle was locked in a dark room, tied up to a chair. She struggled to get loose, her face contorted in fear and desperation. "Let me out!" she cried out, her voice hoarse from screaming.Two of Shawn's men entered the room, their looks stern. "Will you keep it down?" one of them yelled, and Annabelle flinched, her eyes wide with fear."Why am I here? Why tie me up?" she asked, her voice shaking. "To teach you a lesson and for crossing the line."The second guy sneered.Annabelle's face twisted in anger and fear. "What is that supposed to mean? Let me go!" she cried out, but the men sealed her mouth shut, silencing her. She kept struggling, but the men left her alone.About 10 minutes later, Shawn entered the room, a smirk spreading across his face as he saw Annabelle dozing off on the chair. He nodded to his men, who woke her up roughly.Annabelle's eyes snapped open, and she met Shawn's smirking face. Her look was a mixture of fear to anger."Hey," Shawn said, his voice drippi
As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the landscape, an elegant woman stood before the grand entrance of a magnificent mansion. Her silver hair was styled in a sleek bob, and her piercing green eyes sparkled with a mix of determination and apprehension. She was dressed in a tailored black suit, her high heels clicking on the marble floor as she shifted her weight.By her side stood a young girl, no more than sixteen years old. The girl's long, curly brown hair cascaded down her back, and her bright brown eyes looked up at the mansion with a mix of wonder and trepidation. She was dressed in a simple yet elegant white dress, her feet clad in a pair of worn-out sneakers.The woman's eyes were fixed on the mansion's entrance, her gaze unwavering as she seemed to steel herself for what lay ahead. The girl, on the other hand, couldn't help but look around, her eyes taking in the opulent surroundings. She glanced up at her grandmother, a questioning look on her face. wr
As the years passed, Violet's patience grew, and she held onto the hope that her grandmother would one day return to her. She rarely saw or spoke to Shawn, as he was always away on business meetings, sometimes for weeks or even months at a time.Despite his absence, Shawn ensured that Violet was well taken care of. He instructed the household staff to cater to her every need, and Violet was given everything she desired. Shawn also employed a private tutor to educate Violet at home, until she was old enough to attend a higher institution. However, her freedom was severely limited. Shawn employed additional security guards to prevent her from escaping, and she was not allowed to leave the compound.Violet's days were spent in isolation, with no friends to play with, except for the household staff who attended to her needs. Guards followed her everywhere, even to the garden, which was her favorite place in the house. The garden was a tranquil oasis, filled with vibrant flowers that Vio
Violet stood at Shawn's doorstep, her hand hesitating over the door handle. she knew once she stepped inside, there would be no turning back, she felt pained knowing she is giving herself to a monster, somebody she despise the most in this whole wide world, she couldn't think of hour to escape, she just wish for the ground to open up and swallow her up or her grandmother could just walk in through that door.Her heart sank, and she felt a wave of despair wash over her. She was trapped, with no escape in sight.She thought for a while and idea rushed through her mind, she rushed back to her to change into another clothes.Shawn, on the other hand, was oblivious to Violet's turmoil. He was lying on his bed, shirtless, working on his laptop. When someone knocked on the door, he stood up, expecting it to be Violet. He opened the door, and his eyes widened in surprise at Violet's appearance.Violet was wearing a tight jeans trousers with a big polo, and her hair looked messy with an exces
The next morning, Shawn sat on the bed, smoking a cigarette, his shirtless torso on full display. The lady lay fast asleep beside him, wrapped in the duvet. As she stirred awake, she wrapped the duvet around her body and moved closer to Shawn, caressing his back with a gentle touch.Her eyes sparkled with satisfaction as she spoke, her voice husky from sleep. "Last night was fantastic, I had fun last night." She continued to caress his back, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Shawn stood up, facing the lady. "Here," he said, throwing a bundle of money at her. "That's for your services to me last night."The lady caught the money, her fingers closing around it. "Thank you," she said. As Shawn started to dress, the lady asked, "Do you want to do this some other time?"Shawn ignored her and left the hotel room. The lady fell back onto the bed, the bundle of money still clutched in her hand. Some hours later, Shawn and his men drove into the mansion. Shawn stepped
Violet's eyes blazed with anger as she stared hard at the man, her face contorted in irritation. She struggled to free her hand from his grasp, but he held tight.The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "You look stubborn, I guess you are new here," he said, his voice dripping with condescension.her face twisted in annoyance, her voice firm. "Let go of my hand," she warned, her eyes flashing with anger.The rest of the people in the room laughed, seeming to enjoy the exchange. The man stood up, trying to flirt with Violet, but she pushed him off, and he fell back into his chair.The room fell silent, the people present looking on in surprise. Violet's face was red with anger, her eyes blazing with fury. "Don't you ever!" she said, her voice loud and clear.She turned to leave, almost bumping into Shawn, who was standing behind her. His eyes narrowed, his face expressionless. "What's going on here?" he asked, his voice firm.The man who had been flirting with Violet spoke
As days flew by, Mabel and Violet became close friends, studying together and having fun, while Shawn was busy with his normal business, fighting the bad guys in the underworld. Violet and Mabel were in the library, studying together, with Violet's guard standing two feet away from them, his eyes scanning the room.Mabel stole gazes at the guard curiously. "Is he going to follow us around every time?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper."Yes," she replied, her voice firm. "Your Dad ordered him to follow you around? Are you being hunted by bad guys?" she asked, her voice laced with concern.Violet hesitanted, her eyes avoiding Mabel's gaze. She hadn't told Mabel the whole story. "Yes, my Dad did. We are kinda surrounded by too many enemies," she said, her voice barely above a whisper."Oh, now I understand," she said, continuing to stare at the guard. Her face turned pink, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "He looks cute though," she said, blushing. "Do you like him?" s
Annabelle was locked in a dark room, tied up to a chair. She struggled to get loose, her face contorted in fear and desperation. "Let me out!" she cried out, her voice hoarse from screaming.Two of Shawn's men entered the room, their looks stern. "Will you keep it down?" one of them yelled, and Annabelle flinched, her eyes wide with fear."Why am I here? Why tie me up?" she asked, her voice shaking. "To teach you a lesson and for crossing the line."The second guy sneered.Annabelle's face twisted in anger and fear. "What is that supposed to mean? Let me go!" she cried out, but the men sealed her mouth shut, silencing her. She kept struggling, but the men left her alone.About 10 minutes later, Shawn entered the room, a smirk spreading across his face as he saw Annabelle dozing off on the chair. He nodded to his men, who woke her up roughly.Annabelle's eyes snapped open, and she met Shawn's smirking face. Her look was a mixture of fear to anger."Hey," Shawn said, his voice drippi
Troy couldn't catch up with Mabel as she took a cab and drove off. He entered his car and drove after her.Shawn and the rest came out of the bar, sighing in relief. They took their women and left the bar.Mabel got home and paid the cab driver before rushing inside. Her face was streaked with tears, and her eyes were red from crying.When her family tried to approach her, she ran to her room and locked the door from the inside."What's up with her?" Rachel asked, confused.Then Troy rushed into the room, his face worried."Troy, what's going on?" Mr. Mark asked. "It's just a little misunderstanding."He said.He rushed off to Mabel's room, and her family stared confusedly at him. Mabel leaned against the wall and sobbed quietly.Troy knocked on the door, his face etched with concern. "Mabel, please open up and hear me out."Mabel's voice was laced with anger. "Go away!" "Please, just hear me out, please!"V came over with a spare key. "Here is the key." "Thank you."He said, his e
Mabel was having breakfast with Troy and Leo at the dining table, her mind occupied by the incident of yesterday. Her eyes were distant. Troy noticed that she wasn't eating"Is everything okay?" he asked. "Yes."she forced a smile, her eyes avoiding Troy's. She stood up to leave, her movements abrupt. "I will just go get ready for school.""You didn't even touch your food." His face showed concern. "You don't like it? I will prepare whatever thing you want to eat right now." "There is no need for that, I am not hungry." She replied firmly. She smiled forcedly and walked away. Troy and Leo exchanged a worried glance. "You should go check what's wrong with her? It seems she's bothered about something." Leo said calmly.Troy sighed as he stood up to leave.Troy entered the room to see Mabel packing her bag, her belongings scattered around her."Babe," he said, moving to her and holding her hand.Mabel's eyes flashed with a mixture of emotions, but she didn't meet Troy's gaze."What'
Mabel and Sofia were dozing off in class, their eyelids heavy as the lecture droned on. Sofia's bodyguard watched with amusement as they struggled to stay awake.He smiled knowingly and moved to them, his eyes scanning the room to ensure he wasn't interrupting. The students looked on, intrigued."Let me have your phones," he said politely, his voice low.Mabel's eyes fluttered open, confusion etched on her face. "Why?"The bodyguard's expression turned helpful. "You two are dozing off while the lecture is going on, so let me have your phones and record the teaching."Sofia's face lit up with gratitude. "Oh, okay."Mabel and Sofia handed over their phones, unlocking them before giving them to the bodyguard. He turned on the voice recorder and placed the phones on the table in front of them.Mabel and Sofia smiled gratefully at him, relief written across their faces.The bodyguard returned to his position, a hint of a smile still on his face. The students were amused by what he had do
Weeks later, three men trudged along behind their women, who were enthusiastically shopping for baby things at the mall. The women's faces were alight with excitement as they moved from store to store, picking out items that caught their eyes. Meanwhile, their men lagged behind, looking tired and exasperated as they carried numerous shopping bags.Jeff let out a deep sigh, his eyes pleading for relief. "When will they end this shopping? It's been hours."Troy shook his head, his brow furrowed in frustration. "I don't understand why they decided to shop for the baby when we don't even know its gender yet."Shawn rubbed his lower back, wincing in discomfort. "I'm exhausted from carrying all this stuff around. My back hurts. It was a bad idea agreeing to go shopping with them."Troy chuckled wryly. "A simple 'no' would have been better."The three men stood there, watching their women with a mixture of amusement and exhaustion.Jeff shook his head. "With the look of things, they'll sho
The three friends decided to throw a party in Troy's new mansion to celebrate the good news. The excitement was palpable as Troy got down on his knees and proposed to Mabel in front of everyone, including her family.Mabel's eyes widened in shock, her face lighting up with a radiant smile as she gazed at Troy accepting the ring. Rachel's face broke into a warm smile as she pulled Mabel into a hug. "Congratulations," she said, her eyes shining with happiness.Mabel's smile faltered for a moment as she hugged Rachel back, tears of joy welling up in her eyes. "Thank you, sis," she said, her voice trembling with emotion.Mrs. Ruth beamed with pride, her eyes shining with tears. "I am so proud of you," she said, pulling Mabel into another warm hug.V and Mr. Mark followed suit, congratulating Mabel with warm hugs and smiles.The party continued, with happiness filling the air. Everyone was engaged in chatting and drinking. Sofia and the ladies were moving around the table filled with
Sofia was sleeping inside the school hall as the professor was teaching, her face relaxed in slumber. Mabel stared at her and smiled, recording everything on Sofia's phone so she could listen to the teaching later.Soon the class was over, and Mabel tapped Sofia gently, waking her up. Sofia's eyes fluttered open, and she looked around, disoriented."Is the class over?" she asked, her voice groggy.Mabel nodded, smiling. "Yes, but not to worry, I recorded everything on your phone, so you can listen to it later."Sofia smiled, relieved. "Thank you." "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat for lunch?". "I am craving vegetable soup." "Okay, I will go to the other canteen to get it. I don't think they have that in the school canteen here."Sofia stood up to leave,"let me come with you". She said, but Mabel stopped her. "No, you need to stay here. I will go get them myself."Just then, Shawn entered the hall, holding two lunch boxes and scanning the room. Mabel smiled, noticing him.
Later, after Shawn was done informing everyone about Sofia's pregnancy, they couldn't hide their joy. He left to his room and noticed the door was locked, his brow furrowing in confusion. "Sofia!" he knocked, calling out to her. Sofia opened the door slightly, a scowl on her face, and threw a pillow at him. Shawn's eyes widened in surprise, and he raised his hands to block the pillow. "What are you doing?" he asked, his face turning puzzled. "You are sleeping on the couch today." Her face Stern. "Why?"he asked curiously. "That's for getting me pregnant on purpose." She slammed the door against him, and Shawn sighed tiredly, his face turning resigned.He came to the living room, smiling wryly, and lay down on the couch, resting his head on the pillow.Troy appeared from the staircase, a knowing glint in his eye. "Why are you sleeping on the couch, instead of cuddling your pregnant wife?" Shawn's face turned sheepish. "Don't tell me, I know, she chased you out of the room, rig
Sofia and Mabel were at the canteen eating, and Sofia barely touched her meal. Mabel observed her, a thoughtful expression on her face."With the look of things, I think Shawn might be right about you being pregnant," Mabel said, raising an eyebrow. "I am not."She scoffed, her face turning defensive."What made you think so? You two have been having unprotected s3x."She shrugged, her face turning nonchalant. "It doesn't matter. If I am pregnant, why haven't I been feeling moody and nauseous?"Mabel's face turned matter-of-fact. "Not all pregnant women feel that at an early stage. Besides, there are some little changes about you. Your boobs are getting bigger."She scoffed again, rolling her eyes. "Stop talking nonsense. I am not pregnant. I can't be pregnant when I am still schooling."Mabel's expression turned calm. "You are not the first woman to be pregnant while schooling. Haven't you seen many in school lately? This is a university, not an institution." "No way, I can't los