Chapter 1
Zara’s POV
“You f*****g prick, it landed on you again?” I snapped, glaring at Kai across the cheap coffee table littered with empty beer bottles.
My cheeks were already burning from the last two spins and now this stupid bottle was pointing straight at him for the third time tonight.
We were both twenty, stuck sharing this tiny apartment because our parents decided to get married and play happy family, and every single day was just nonstop fighting.
Tonight the fighting had turned into this dumb drunk game of spin the bottle after he dared me, saying I was too uptight to ever let loose.
Kai leaned back on the couch, that smug asshole grin spreading across his face as he looked me up and down like he already owned something.
“Third time, little sis. You know what that m
