SHE IS NOTHING LIKE SARA

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Vincent’s P.O.V.         “Slow down, Vincent…. What’s wrong with you today?” Asher shouted at me and tried to snatch my glass but I yanked his hand harshly. “Don’t stop me, Asher…. I wanted to drown myself in alcohol so that I could save myself from killing someone”, I yelled and he looked at me helplessly. “What went wrong today, huh? Who pissed you so much?” he asked me in a low voice and I filled up my glass again. We were sitting in the VIP section of the club and I was a bit tipsy due to the amount of alcohol that I already had downed.       “It’s Mr White… Sara’s father”, I slurred and he raised his brows suspiciously. “Stop drinking and tell me why you want to kill him?” he finally succeeded in snatching the glass and I huffed while looking at him in a pissed mood. “He is t

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