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Chapter Fifty-Three: A Pink Handkerchief

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**AGE MATURE CONTENT AHEAD, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK (18+ AND ABOVE)**

Alexander Finnegan Robertson

The last thing I properly registered was the relentless pulse of The Weeknd’s Party Monster vibrating through the club as I staggered towards the ladies’ toilet, my thoughts swimming and my body running several steps ahead of whatever remained of my common sense.

The next thing I knew, I was inside, searching the stalls for the woman I’d been talking to earlier. I nearly tripped once
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