Stabbed

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Reed Unlike the other days, I wasn't sitting at my usual spot in the club. That would have been too easy for my little flower to spot me. Another thing, I wasn't dressed in my signature colour, and no face cap to cover my face. I wore a white T-shirt and black jeans split at the knee level, then three a black and white plaid shirt over it. It was not my style, but I was trying to break out of my routine. I've been sitting in the club for over an hour now and my little flower was yet to notice me. Every now and then, I'd catch her staring at the corner of the room, hoping to see me. I had another waiter that wasn't Alex or my little flower tend to me. I was halfway into my second glass of whiskey when I caught sight of an asshole grabbing Zinnia's butt. Rage spread through my body, my

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