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.

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

when she saw her neck

it somewhere here

The manager apologized.

understand... Thank you for your

said trying her hard to not cry in

duty... Have a good

and

I was sitting 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

him if he know where Vincenzo lives and to take her his place. His

agreed and she got

do you know his

She asked curiously.

driving this car for last 25 years. I

chuckled and she

and told her to walk from there and be safe.

standing proudly behind the big metal gates which had VR carved on it with big golden initials. The area in which his mansion was built could fit half of her town, it

a tree when she saw an armed men patrolling

let me

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 to see a big

"Guarda cosa abbiamo qui..."

what we have

looking

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

**

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 was terrifying her. She was in one of those basement rooms which she had seen in the

the

of the same man who

For whom you

inquired in his thick Italian

She whispered in pain.

am not... I was