Tangled Obsession

Chapter 8: 8) In search!

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"Oh my god... Where is the necklace..."

She said in panic and started looking for it.

Florina checked her bed, her bathroom and her whole apartment but she didn't find it. She was on the verge of crying now. She has risked her life for that, she can't loose it now.

"Where is it?..."

She ran her fingers through her hair.

Suddenly she remembered last night, sebestian and Vincenzo.

She checked her phone and went through her selfies of last night and she saw that necklace. It was there last night.

"Oh my god did I drop it there..."

Her mouth hung open.

Florina grabbed her purse and ran out of her room booking a cab to the club. She reached to the club and demanded to meet the manager.

"Please sir... That necklace is very important to me. My life depends on that."

She pleaded the manager.

"I have already told you miss... We didn't found anything like that. But if you want we can check the cctv footage..."

He suggested.

"Yes please..."

She said with a little hope.

They checked the footage of last night. When she was standing outside the washroom the necklace was around her neck. The manager didn't agree to show her the footage of the room where she met sebestian and she understood why. Showing mafia's personal meetings footage to outsider would probably cost him his life.

visible in it. She requested him to show the footage of the parking lot and she was quite surprised when she couldn't see Vincenzo anywhere. All the footage was already erased where

cried when she saw

had dropped it somewhere

The manager apologized.

understand... Thank you

her hard to not cry

duty... Have

and walked outside

it's Vincenzo, the way I bumped into him was quite nasty, I could have dropped it there and he picked it up... God! What am I supposed

called a cab and he was the same driver from last night. She asked him if he know where Vincenzo lives and to take her his place.

agreed and she

do you know

She asked curiously.

am driving this car for last 25 years. I know every

chuckled and she nodded

walk from there and be safe. She paid him and walked

like mansion was standing proudly behind the big metal gates which had VR carved

saw an armed men

let me

was debating in her mind whether she should sneak in or ask the guards to let her in when someone tapped on her shoulder. She gasped and turned around only

"Guarda cosa abbiamo qui..."

we

laughed looking

run but that man banged her head against the tree trunk and her world

**

her stomach churned at the site. She was tied to a chair in the middle of the room. The concrete walls had many weapons

the

mocking voice of the same

send you... For

his thick Italian accent.

She whispered in pain.

not... I

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