Playing with fire (2)

Fiorella's POV

I skipped the way home, I didn't take a cab because I had to save money after spending money on hospital bills.

"Lalala" I sang. "Hm" I hummed next and remembered my father all of a sudden.

"I miss you Papa, I am going to meet you someday" I smiled and looked at the sky.

I sensed someone following me and I stopped walking, when I halted my steps, the footsteps behind stopped as well. I started walking and so did the person, I think I was being followed, ; "not again" I thought.

I recalled the time, I was attacked and almost raped, I suddenly took a deep breathe and started walking fast. The person started walking fast too. I took to my heels and the person ran swiftly after me. I ran as far as my legs could carry me but this person won't stop pursuing me and it is so late, only few people are on the road.

Tito's driver offered to give me a lift but I declined because I had the intention of seeing Enzo but right now I am regretting my decision. I ran and reached a p