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Rai Light assaults my eyes and they flutter open as I grimace. Someone turn the lights off. “Katia…” I groan when a stabbing pain lodges at the back of my head. “Katy, get in here.” She usually appears at my side in a fraction of a second. What is wrong today? And why is my head on the verge of explosion? “I didn’t know you swung in that direction.” The strong voice coming from my right gives me pause. It’s close. Too close, as if… Oh God. I slowly stare up, and sure enough, my head is lying on a strong bicep. Kyle’s. “What the hell are you doing in my room?” My voice strains with the force I exert to get past my headache. “You are in my room, Princess.” He lifts my hand, making me see the diamond ring around my finger and the band around his. The rings. The marriage. The attack. Everything slams back into me all at once, causing my head to swing. Oh shit. Fuck. I got drunk in Kyle’s company on our wedding night. What the hell was I thinking? Closing my eyes, I try to recall what I did