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?..."

and many mafias comes here for illegal

didn't knew, I am new in

She said shocked.

daughter and you are just like

he saw fear on her

didn't mean to...

mumbled clutching her hair. Her heart was

all I want to

front of her apartment

"Thank you..."

and made

but no one seemed suspicious only a

sigh and entered

and what did Vincenzo Romano said... Oh my god, I can't

and she

you to tell them your real name Florina... Why do you have to be so stupid. What if they are friends with Russian mafia and if they find out I am staying here then

opened the door

into her room plopping on the

do I do now... Why does

groaned in

in daze. The alcohol effect drained from her body the moment she fell in front of sebestian king or maybe not thinking what kind of a mess

started doubting herself. Whatever she did, was it worth it. Even if she would manage to telecast the news then what will people do anyways. He is a mafia and he can easily handle everything

it... I am probably loosing my life

screams and pleadings of

You have to do it. If not Russian mafia then you can atleast take down the bastard mayor and

She encouraged herself.

is going to kill me anyways... So I am gonna

flashed in front

sure he has seen girls more beautiful than me. Did he find me

her own

mafia damn it, stay away from

squeezed some facewash on her palm and washed her face. Her fingers ones again stroked her cheeks and she was thrown back at the moment

'What does piccolo means?...'

She thought.

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