Tangled Obsession

Authors pov

Vincenzo's furious eyes roamed on florina's body. Her shirt was torn making her bra visible to the eyes of these hungry vultures making his hands clench in a fists as he noticed how his men were eye raping her. She had a wound on her forehead with some dried blood and fresh blood was dripping from her lips. She also had a very nasty bruise on her left cheek.

The heart he thought is dead clenched in pain when he saw her crying and pleading him with her beautiful green eyes. After decades he felt these familiar emotions.

Vincenzo kneeled in front of her chair and released her hands from the bounds and Florina quickly fixed her torn shirt. She was still shaking and seeing this Vincenzo was fuming in anger.

Florina slightly flinched back when Vincenzo slide his hand under her knees and other behind her back. He effortlessly picked her up in bridal style and she looked at him shocked, she wasn't expecting him to do that.

The men who had harassed her were now shaking in fear. They have never seen their boss treat someone like this and if he is doing this gentle then she must be someone special to him and they are going to be doomed now.

"Legateli Tornerò." (Tie them down I will be back.)

He ordered his right hand man glaring towards the men who were harassing Florina.

"Don___"

The man came forward with pleasing voice but Vincenzo's one glare was enough for him to cower back.

Florina was witnessing everything with blurry eyes. She had wrapped her arms around vincenzo's shoulders as his warmth was making her feel safe.

Vincenzo walked outside the basement and Florina quickly closed her eyes as she came in contact with the bright lights of the mansion. The guards and maids looked shocked as they saw their don with a girl in his arm. They were used to seeing him kill people and humiliate his whores which he hires for quick fucks. They have never seen him behave like this with anyone, no one has ever seen his this side.

Florina tried to take in her surroundings as much as she can do. His house was beautiful inside out. The shiny marble in which one can see his face clearly, royal chandeliers hanging from the ceilings, the one she has seen only in movies and the beautiful paintings on the wall. Everything screamed money and power.

Vincenzo kicked open the golden color door of his room and got in. Her mouth dropped when she saw his room, it was nothing less then a chamber of a King. The king side bed was big enough to fit 5 to 6 people easily. His room alone was bigger than her whole apartment, decorated with golden and black color. It has a big portrait of Vincenzo on the wall behind his bed. Florina felt like she is in a five star hotel.

Vincenzo gently placed her on the bed and she leaned against the bedpost.

"I was___"

tried to break the uncomfortable silence but he ignored her

me... He hasn't even questioned me about anything. What's going

brought back from her thoughts when she saw Vincenzo sitting in

eyebrows. Vincenzo ignored her weird looks and poured the antiseptic on the cotton

blew on it to soothe her. He cleaned the wound the way he wanted and it was

stopped wincing when he threw the used cotton ball in the dustbin and closed the box which he literally threw

the great Italian mafia just

She internally screamed.

in front of

"Painkillers..."

said in his gruffy voice.

head was pounding due to the blows she received from his hulks.

folded his arms

do that you ended up in my

Italian accent again made her feel weird tingles in

arms and his tattoos from his folded sleeves and his white

his fingers in front of her and she awkwardly cleared her throat. His lips slightly twitched upward seeing that she

last night when I

and he

"Necklace?..."

it, it is very important to me. That's why I came to meet you here

She said hurriedly.

for a second and

didn't found any kind of

He replied nonchalantly.

Why would he lie if he has it, it was not like he needed it. He can buy thousands

you for

a small smile and his calm face instantly