Tangled Obsession

Chapter 7: 7) Devils always feed on pure soul!

Authors pov

'Oh my god what the hell was I doing...'

Florina was trying to calm her breathing and patted her chest to relax herself.

She closed her eyes and their faces flashed in front of her eyes. Their cold eyes and smirking lips, she could still feel their touches on her body. She touched her neck and recollected how Sebestian's lips felt on her body and vincenzo's soft lips on her cheeks still had it's effect on her face, making her cheeks turn red.

She took deep breaths to calm her erotic breathing.

The driver noticed the shivering girl in the back seat.

"Do you need some water dear?..."

The old man asked politely.

"Yes please..."

She quickly said. He handed her a bottle of water and she desperately gulped it down.

"Thank you so much sir..."

She thanked him with a small smile.

"No problem child... Are you okay now ?..."

He smiled back.

"Better..."

She answered.

"If you don't mind then can I give you some advice?..."

He asked reluctantly.

Florina furrowed her eyebrows, his words were making her anxious.

"Umm... Ofcourse, what is it?..."

many mafias comes here for illegal

I didn't knew, I am new

She said shocked.

you with that man. You are the same age as my daughter and you are

he saw fear on her face.

to... It was

clutching her hair.

dear... That's all I want to say... Devil's

pulled in front of her

"Thank you..."

paid him and made her way inside.

if someone is following her or not but no one seemed suspicious only a few cars were

a sigh

Vincenzo Romano said...

elevator chimed and

tell them your real name Florina... Why do you have to be so stupid. What if they are friends with Russian mafia and if

door

heels and went into her room plopping on the

do I do now... Why does this

groaned in

bathroom and stripped herself. She was now no longer in daze. The alcohol effect drained from her body the moment she fell in front of sebestian king or maybe not

telecast the news then what will people do anyways. He is a mafia and

it... I am probably

pleadings of the girl's she saw that night haunted

it. If not Russian mafia then you can atleast take down the bastard mayor and those who are

She encouraged herself.

to kill me anyways... So I am

the bathroom mirror and the scene flashed in front of

sure he has seen girls more beautiful than me.

own head

up Florina... He is mafia damn it, stay

palm and washed her face. Her fingers ones again stroked her cheeks and she was thrown back at

'What does piccolo means?...'

She thought.

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