Chapter 82

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Alexander I’M not going to let this s**t with my father ruin the evening i have planned for Amy. Nor ruin it for me, either. I shake off my mood as I get ready. I practice my smile in the mirror, making sure I can pull this off without a hint of exhausted paranoia in my eyes. My father’s not a man of false promises. The old cunt is a lot of things, but a bluffer isn’t one of them. There’s every chance I’m going to pay the ultimate price for leaving this business. But that’s not for tonight. Tonight is about Amy. I position the knot of my tie just f*****g so. I fasten my cufflinks with a smile for Brutus. I’ve just let him out for a piss when she knocks at the door. She looks incredible in black. Her dress sparkles like the finest grade diamonds, and so do her eyes. “Claude’s messa

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