VINCE The lights from the mirrorball in the room were piercing, making me squint my eyes and groan at their blinding intensity. I was wasted on a couch, but my hand still reached for one of the bottles on the table. I grabbed it with a little strain and chugged the entire liquid.My eyes felt heavier and my head banged harder. I could feel the bottle slipping from my hand, but I didn't bother holding it tighter, so it smashed on the floor. Miguel sprang to the glass shards, ready to pick them all up. “Leave.” I slurred out, looking at him through mildly squinted eyes. My temples were beginning to throb. Alcohol already clogged my mind, I could feel it. I was already very drunk. I was in a risky zone. It'd be best if I stopped drinking but I can't.He stood, bowed, but didn't take a fucking step. “Miguel…” I slurred out.“Boss…”“I…wanna…be…alone…”“I should stay here with you, boss.” He said firmly. “Why? I don't need protection right now.”“I think I need to be here to stop yo
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