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I swallowed hard, feeling sad. “Pink pills? Miss, what was the name of this medication? Did your doctor tell you?” the doctor asked, slightly confused, taking notes on my medical record. “I don’t remember exactly, but I think it was rue. If I’m not mistaken, it was a compound with rue and evening primrose!” I said, vaguely recalling what was written on the bottle I had forgotten to take. The doctor was silent for a moment, bringing his hand to his face with an expression of astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost or heard something very absurd.

"None of those, Mr. Lloyd. The products you mentioned are common in the pharmaceutical market, and Amberpeak Corporation doesn't lack any of them. "We need Rhodes Corporation to manufacture a specialized pill. The specific ingredients and functions are detailed in the documents we provided earlier. If you have concerns, you can take a closer look at those."

Millie instinctively stepped back, her eyes narrowing. “I don’t do drugs, Nina.” Nina chuckled softly, her crimson lips curving into an amused smile. “It’s not drugs, silly. This is just a harmless little cocktail to help you keep it together. Trust me, you’re going to need it once you step out of here.” Millie’s eyebrows furrowed as she stared at the pill. “A cocktail?” Nina sighed. “It’s a mix of herbs, okay? Cooked down and pressed into a pill. It helps you relax and remain calm when you see… well, some of the things you’re about to see.”

She allowed her hands to slide over his body before sliding them toward his waist. Vince had survived many battles but had never encountered such a scene. Blindside, he could feel his temperature rising rapidly as he lost his mind. Being the playgirl she was Zoelle took the initiative. She leaned into his ear and whispered, "Those pills weren’t the antidote, but an even stronger version of the medicine. Ten times a night." And two pills were equivalent to twenty times. Zoelle had not given them to Noah as Chloe was fragile. She was afraid Chloe would not be able to handle it.

They nodded, and Ixora, with Cherry and Berezira, moved away from the crowd towards the restroom. ************************ Khalil Mostafa Ali Reza anticipated the arrival of a new drug shipment—Viagnat. Despite still being in production, Mostafa had a keen interest in Viagnat, aware of its unique properties. Viagnat was a perilous liquid drug with multiple effects. Injected into a pregnant woman, it could induce abortion. When combined with a small amount of Viagra, it could significantly boost a person's sexual hormones, turning them into a formidable force of desire. Most crucially, Viagnat could temporarily paralyze the body, the duration depending on the dosage. A slightly higher dose co

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I opened it, and I stared at the white pills in confusion. I know a lot about drugs; my grandmother went in and out of the hospital, and all the drugs prescribed to her. I did all my research on them before she took them. I brought it closer to my nose, taking a small sniff. I know this drug so well. The colour is a pale yellow, and the shape is different, and my grandma complained of the smell and taste; this drug is fake. I checked the other drugs, and he just stared at me, annoyed as I looked through all his medications.

I muttered under my breath, turning the small yellow pouch over in my hands. The label was faded, the text nearly illegible, but a few key words still stood out in bold black print: "IXEPRON. POTENT NEURODEPRESSIVE." My brows knit together as I carefully tore open the top, revealing a handful of white capsules inside. Definitely didn't look like any medication I'd seen before. I glanced around to ensure the corridor was still deserted, I quickly typed the name into my phone's search engine. The results that populated made my stomach drop like a lead weight.

" She exclaimed inwardly. Such strong energy and aura couldn't be produced by a fourth-rank pill. She poured the pill into her palm and inspected it closely. It was a golden-colored finger-size pill with a flawless surface that was shining like glass. 'So pure! The quality of this pill should be very high. At least a high grade or Superior Grade. Who could refine such a pill?'

Tony had given him the chance he had before him and he would not waste it with more lies. After Dr. Marza finished whatever she scribbled in his file, she opened her case again and took out a small, white plastic bottle. She then dispensed one of the light orange, octogon-shaped pills into the cap and upturned it into Dillon's palm. As she instructed, he placed it under his tongue and let it dissolve completely. It tasted like artificial orange with a bitter aftertaste.