Tangled Obsession

Chapter 2: 2) On the run!

Authors pov

"What the fuck are you doing here Florina... Do you know what you have done, do you have any idea how much trouble you are in..."

Florina threw herself in the arms of that person.

"I don't know what to do Jenny... I am scared, everyone Is involved... They will kill me..."

Jenny was her best friend in the office.

"I know... I know..."

Jenny rubbed her back.

"Listen Florina... You need to go underground for few days. Russian mafia wants you dead at any cost and no one is here to support you. I can't do much darling I have a family..."

Florina nodded her head.

"I know... I don't want you to get in trouble because of me..."

Jenny took out a card from her pocket.

"Take this... It's my apartment in NewYork. My mom used to stay there but now it's vacant. Hide there for some time away from this town. It will be difficult for them to track you down in a big city..."

"Oh my god... Thank you so much Jenny. Thank you so much..."

Florina cried hugging her tightly.

"Why did you have to get yourself in such a big trouble darling... But I am proud of you for what you did, go now... Hurry up..."

Jenny pushed her towards the exit door.

Florina smiled at her and wiped her tears.

"Yeah girl power..."

Jenny wiped her tears too.

"Yeah Girl power... Stupid brave girl..." she said smiling with teras when she saw her running away.

****

Florina reached her house quickly hiding herself under her black hoodie. Her house was a nice two story house which her parents made with so much love but unfortunately she lost them in an accident. Florina being a single child was left alone after their death at the age of seventeen.

It was hard to manage everything in the beginning but her father was prepared for the future. He had left a beautiful house and all his savings for Florina so did her mother.

Her father was a news reporter too and she wanted to became like him so she persuaded her dream and achieved success by her talent inherited to her from her father.

She transferred all the data into a pendrive with all the video clips and pictures she clicked. The pendrive was in the form of a pendant so no one could guess it was pendrive. She quickly wore it around her neck as a beautiful pastel coloured necklace and started packing since they could reach at her house any moment now to get her.

Packing all her necessary belongings in the bagpack she head towards the door but her heart skipped a bit when she saw few men in front of her house. Those men wore black clothes and she was smart enough to know who they were.

'Russian mafia...'

from

climbed and jumped down the compound and hurriedly went towards their towns

things. They

are so dead... Where the fuck is

man kicked the small table in front of

she manage to escape

****

she was safely in the train. No one was following her and she didn't find anyone suspicious in the

"Hii... Want some..."

22 years old. Florina looked at him and the

was thirsty and with all these messy situation she didn't got the chance to eat anything or pack something for the

much... I will

formal you know. Just give me some beauty tips and that

hand in the air and winked at

and then his, his was much more beautiful and

by the way... And what you

He giggled.

"You are beautiful..."

said looking

men... You are

her a bitchy look and

you

sipping his

my town but I am

took a big gulp from the can.

happen,

a film but I don't really wanna talk about

She huffed.

seriously need one in my media house right now... I mean where I work, so if you are free then can you join there. I'll also get some commission in that way. Actually

He blabbered in excitement.

it and she can't risk it. It was her best chance, she can earn

god cherry

him

girl you are ruining my branded shirt and I am doing it for the commission by

said in a bitchy

Florina grinned.

"Thank you..."

And he smiled.

me some spicy gossip... Do you

beer and

bastard

another can from

"Ohh sorry..."

gave her

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