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The Las Vegas sun slices through the sheer hotel curtains like a blade, painting the room in a harsh, unforgiving light. A low groan escapes my lips as the migraine pounds behind my eyes, each heartbeat a drum against my skull. I roll over, the expensive sheets tangling around my legs, and freeze. There's a figure beside me, a shape I don't recognize. *Fuck. I did it again.* Last night's show at the MGM was a blur of sound and lights, followed by too many drinks with the crew. Now, the aftermath settles in my bones. I'm already calculating the damage control—bribe, NDA, or just pretend this never happened—when my gaze catches something on my left hand. A ring. On my ring finger. The world tilts. I shoot up, ignoring the throbbing in my head, my eyes wide. No. No, no, no. Drunken Vegas…