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Vitamin B and Bad Decisions

Author: Krystal Bahmz
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-28 20:51:19

I walked out first. My head still burned from that nonsense about “Romano sperm” never compromising. God, the man needed a seminar on how to function like a normal human.

The kitchen glowed under the warm light from the under-cabinet fixtures. I opened the fridge, grabbed a bottle of infused water, and slumped onto a bar stool. Half the bottle vanished down my throat in one go. My body protested. Back sore, eyes heavy but I refused to skip my night ritual: water and a vitamin B before bed.

I reached for the drawer. My fingers were already on the blister pack when footsteps made me glance up.

Zane appeared like a curse at two in the morning. His shirt hung open, his hair a mess like some overpriced fever dream, and his face… calm. Way too calm for someone who should’ve gone back to whatever hell had spat him out.

“What are you doing here?” My voice barely had the strength to sound annoyed. “Ash is asleep. Mission accomplished. You’re free.”

He hummed something tuneless, swung open my
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