All Chapters of SOLD TO A MAFIA AT SIXTEEN : Chapter 91 - Chapter 95

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

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'

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