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

I am

She said shocked.

are

regretted quickly when he saw fear

mean to...

clutching her hair. Her heart was

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

pulled in front of

"Thank you..."

him and made her way inside.

no one seemed suspicious only a

a sigh and entered the

and what did Vincenzo Romano said... Oh

chimed and she got

be so stupid. What if they are

opened the door and got

went into her room plopping on the

do I do now... Why does this

groaned in

the bathroom and stripped herself. She was now no longer in daze. The alcohol effect drained from her body the

it. Even if she would manage to telecast the news then

it really worth it... I am probably loosing my

thought but again the screams and pleadings of

mafia then you can

She encouraged herself.

is going to kill me anyways... So I am gonna take everyone down with

the scene flashed in front of her eyes when

have thought about me... I am sure he has seen girls more beautiful than me. Did

her own head she

is mafia damn it, stay

face. Her fingers ones again stroked her cheeks and she

'What does piccolo means?...'

She thought.

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