Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

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?"

Drake, with all his power, had no idea what birth control pills looked like. "If they're not birth control pills, why are you

hurt. I asked the staff, and they recommended this for pain relief. Don't be

you had a tummy ache. I take this

her tummy ache to Drake earlier, after eating at the restaurant. This morning, the pain had worsened

there was a little misunderstanding. I had

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Of course, you wouldn't bother with someone like me,"

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