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Chapter 92

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JACQUELINE'S POV

I lift my hand to wave the bartender over, my eyes pleading for another drink. Anything to numb the pain. But before I could even slur my order, a firm hand gripped mine.

"Stop, I think you've had enough," a low, smooth voice said.

I tried to pull my hand away, but my movements were rough. "L-let me go," I stuttered, my words barely making any sense. He had taken me here why was he suddenly against it

The stranger ignored me, settling the tab with the bartender. He effortlessly lifted me off the stool, and I leaned on him unable to walk myself.

"Wh-where...?" I trailed off, giggling uncontrollably.

"Your address?" he asked, his voice firm but gentle. "Oh no!" I slurred giggling

"Mummy said not to talk to strangers"

I just laughed again, unable to form any real words.

He sighed, checking us into a hotel room. I was hardly aware of being placed on a soft bed.

I tried to sit up, but the room spun around me like a carnival ride. I fell back onto the pillow, my eyes b
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