Chapter 50 Family!

Florina's pov It's been one hour since I have woken up. My head is hurting like a hell, someone has hit me hard. Currently I am locked in the room which only have a bed everything else is empty like a hospital room. I tried to open the door but no use, it has barreled windows. No one is here to hear me. Sebastian and vincenzo must be so worried. Would they think that I escaped again. God! Please don't let this happen. Suddenly the door got cracked open and the man walked in. 'shit... he is a Russian mafia. The one I recorded.' That day I couldn't see his face properly in the dark but now I can. He is a man in his late fifties but I don't know why he is looking like my father. Same nose and eyes but his jaw is broad unlike my father. "You are awake... Dear" He smirked. "Why am I here?..." I demanded keeping my brave face. "Because you are the part of my family... We are family Florina... I am Peter, you are uncle." He