Tangled Obsession

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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.

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 she

cried when she saw her neck empty.

miss... We would have find it if you had dropped it somewhere here

The manager apologized.

understand... Thank you

her hard to not cry in front of

duty... Have a

said and walked outside

on sebestian's lap and he was touching my neck, maybe I dropped it there and he picked it up... Or else 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 to do now... I am 80% sure it's Vincenzo, he has my necklace but how

he was the same driver from last night. She asked him if he

agreed and

do you know

She asked curiously.

for last 25 years. I know every inch of this

chuckled and she

a few minutes away from the villa and told her to walk from there and be safe. She paid

the big metal gates which had VR carved on it with big golden initials.

saw an armed men

let me

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

"Guarda cosa abbiamo qui..."

what we have

laughed looking at

was about to run but that man banged her head against the tree trunk and

**

open her heavy eyelids. Her head was throbbing in pain. She took in her surroundings and her stomach churned at the site. She was tied to a chair in the middle of the room. The concrete walls had many weapons hanging on it which

with the nap, bella..."

of the same

send you... For whom

inquired in his thick Italian accent.

She whispered in pain.

am not...