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.

but her neck wasn't 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

she saw her neck

somewhere here but we can't do anything if

The manager apologized.

Thank you for your

to not cry

my duty... Have

said and walked

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

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

agreed and

do you know

She asked curiously.

25 years. I know

and she nodded

minutes away from the villa and told her to walk from there

VR carved on it with big golden initials. The area in which his mansion was built could fit half of

behind a tree when she saw an armed men patrolling

let me

should sneak in or ask the guards to let her in when someone tapped on her shoulder. She gasped and turned around only to see a

"Guarda cosa abbiamo qui..."

what we have

laughed looking at his

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

**

to 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 nap,

heard the mocking voice of the same man who hit

For whom you are

inquired in his thick Italian

She whispered in pain.

am not... I

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