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?..."

club is dangerous and many mafias comes here for illegal

I am

She said shocked.

you are just like her that's why I am telling you... Stay away

quickly when he saw fear on her face.

to... It was an

clutching her hair. Her heart was pounding.

want to say... Devil's always feed on pure

pulled in front of her

"Thank you..."

paid him and made

not but no one seemed suspicious only a few cars were parked and some people were walking here and there on their

released a sigh

said that he will see me soon and what did Vincenzo Romano said... Oh my god, I can't get in more

chimed and she

so stupid. What if they

the door and

her heels and went into her

now... Why does this

in

herself. She was now no longer in daze. The alcohol effect drained

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

am probably loosing my life

of the

Think about those innocent girls. You have to do it. If not Russian mafia then you can atleast take down the bastard mayor and those who are roaming

She encouraged herself.

me anyways... So I am gonna take everyone down with

the scene flashed in front of her eyes

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

her own head she

is mafia

again stroked her cheeks and

'What does piccolo means?...'

She thought.

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