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?..."

shouldn't come alone in this club... This club is dangerous and many mafias comes here for illegal meetings... It's

didn't knew, I am new in

She said shocked.

my daughter and you are just like her that's why

regretted quickly when he saw fear on her

to...

clutching her hair. Her heart was pounding.

trouble dear... That's all I want to say... Devil's always feed on pure

front of her apartment

"Thank you..."

paid him and made her

if someone is following her or not but no one seemed suspicious only a few cars were parked and some people were walking here and there

a sigh and entered

me soon and what did Vincenzo Romano said... Oh my god, I can't get in more trouble, Russian mafia is already trying to

elevator chimed and

you have to be so stupid. What if they are friends with Russian mafia and if

the door and

heels and went into her room plopping on

does this situation

in frustration.

daze. The alcohol effect drained from her body the moment she fell in front of

it. Even if she would manage to telecast the news then what will people do anyways. He is a mafia

it... I am probably loosing my

screams and pleadings of the

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

She encouraged herself.

me anyways... So I

the scene flashed in front of her eyes when

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

her own head she

He is mafia damn it,

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

'What does piccolo means?...'

She thought.

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