I flew to Vegas to get married. I left with three husbands I never planned for.
Long story. Very short on regrets.
King gives orders like breathing—and looks at me like I’m his to keep.
Doc is steady, warm, and dangerously good with his hands.
Ghost is the quiet one who figured me out before I figured out myself.
I needed a way out of the worst night of my life. They needed a PR win.
It started as sixty hours, a penthouse, and a check with a lot of zeros. It was supposed to end there.
What none of us planned for? Actually falling.
Now a rival MC is circling, my life is going viral, and the only thing I know for sure is this:
Sixty hours was never going to be enough.
Vegas has a rule—the house always wins.
Too bad I don’t play by the rules.
And I’m done pretending I can choose.
Long story. Very short on regrets.
King gives orders like breathing—and looks at me like I’m his to keep.
Doc is steady, warm, and dangerously good with his hands.
Ghost is the quiet one who figured me out before I figured out myself.
I needed a way out of the worst night of my life. They needed a PR win.
It started as sixty hours, a penthouse, and a check with a lot of zeros. It was supposed to end there.
What none of us planned for? Actually falling.
Now a rival MC is circling, my life is going viral, and the only thing I know for sure is this:
Sixty hours was never going to be enough.
Vegas has a rule—the house always wins.
Too bad I don’t play by the rules.
And I’m done pretending I can choose.