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.

outside the room 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

almost cried when she saw her neck empty.

it if you had dropped it somewhere here but

The manager apologized.

you for your

said trying her hard to not cry in front

Have a good

and walked

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,

the same driver from last night. She asked him if he know where Vincenzo lives and to take her his place. His eyes widened but he didn't say

agreed and she got

you know his

She asked curiously.

driving this car for last 25

she nodded

to walk from there and be safe. She paid him

which had VR carved on it with big golden initials.

saw an armed men patrolling in front of the

they let

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

"Guarda cosa abbiamo qui..."

what we

looking at

about to run but that

**

was tied to a chair in the middle of the room. The concrete

the nap, bella..."

the mocking voice of the same man

you... For whom

inquired in his thick

She whispered in pain.

not...

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