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The bassline punched through the club's foundation, neon strobes fracturing the thick haze of sweat and perfume as you held fast to Jasper's arm, their heels clicking a precarious rhythm. 'Is the room spinning, or is it me?' you slurred. Jasper adjusted the cuff of his black silk shirt, his eyes rolling skyward. 'That's the bargain-bin liquor, darling.' He flashed a sharp grin. 'I'm here for your emotional scaffolding. Your financial bailouts? Not in this lifetime.' They pushed deeper into the throng until Jasper stiffened, his playful mask slipping. 'Oh, you have got to be kidding me.' He spun you gently to face the elevated VIP area. 'My ex. Right over there.' you squinted through the pulsating lights at a handsome, sharply suited man staring directly back. 'The one who cheated?' 'The o…