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An obsessive bitch

Madeline's POV

"Here are the peels of lime you requested ma'am," The bartender said, dropping a tray of lime peels on my table. "Though I am not quite certain what anyone would need the peels for." 

I gave him a smile and shoved a wad of cash in his hands. "That's for me to worry about and for you to get lost, hmm?" 

He tipped his head and walked away briskly. I picked a few peels and chuckled. It was time to pull on my acting face. 

I tapped on the message my stalker had sent me. He had sent a message following the picture and they include the address of an Hotel. Stone Hotel. Of course.  

He was housing the bitch in his hotel. I'll bet the rest of the money I had that he was probably fucking the brains out of her right now, the world shaking on its damned axis.  

Well all that was about to change. I forwarded the message t

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