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.

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 she bumped into him. Finally the manager paused

almost cried when she saw her

dropped it somewhere here but we can't do anything if

The manager apologized.

Thank you for

trying her hard to not cry in front

Have a good

said and walked outside

I bumped into him was quite nasty, I could

was the same driver from last night. She asked him if he know where Vincenzo lives and to take her his place. His eyes widened

agreed and

do you know

She asked curiously.

for last 25

she nodded

away from the villa and told her to walk from there and be safe. She paid him and walked

carved on it with big golden initials. The area in which

hid behind a tree when she saw an armed men patrolling

they let me

or ask the guards to let her in

"Guarda cosa abbiamo qui..."

what we

looking at his

that man banged her head

**

chair in the middle of the

the nap, bella..."

mocking voice of the same

send you... For

his thick Italian accent.

She whispered in pain.

not...

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