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Without a glance at the box, Drake handed it to Debra. "Take it."

"I won't," she blurted out.

Drake frowned. "You're sick. Do you want to end up in the hospital?"

"Who's sick? Who takes birth control pills randomly?" Debra countered.

Drake froze. "Birth control pills?"

Kale was just as confused.

Debra held up the box. "These are birth control pills. Don't tell me you don't know."

Drake stared at the box. The label didn't mention anything about contraception.

"It's norgestrel," he read aloud. "Where does it say birth control?"

speechless. It was almost unbelievable that a man like Drake, with all his power, had no idea what birth control

the staff, and they recommended

ache. I take this for my period cramps,

after eating at the restaurant. This morning, the pain had worsened due to the stress of the previous night's events, and she'd complained about it. To her surprise, Drake had taken it

there was a little misunderstanding. I had diarrhea, not

"Oh, I'm

blush. The waitress

embarrassment.

for diarrhea

away." nos

the box of pills and ran out of the room, afraid Drake would

a mix

glass of red wine beside her. "Still think I'd

in life. Of course, you wouldn't bother with someone like me," she

door burst open, and a bodyguard stumbled in, gasping. "Sir, it's Marion..." Before he could finish, he was hit from behind by an