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Chapter 71 - Blood Heir In Play

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Sanchiano Private Clinic, Southern Italy – Morning

The antiseptic scent in the private wing of the Sanchiano estate clinic did little to ease the tension in the air. The walls were painted a soft ivory, a futile attempt to make the place feel less clinical, less like a place where life and death made quiet wagers. Gianna’s cries echoed faintly down the hall.

Lorenzo sat just outside the room, elbows on his knees, head bowed, fists clenched. He had faced bullets, bloodbaths, betrayals. But nothing compared to the helplessness clawing at him now. Inside that room, the woman he loved was in pain, and there wasn’t a single weapon he could use to fight it.

Eliza, the estate’s lead nurse, stepped out briefly, brushing a strand of hair from her forehead. Her gloves were speckled with blood.

"She’s seven months, Lorenzo. She shouldn't be going into labor yet. The contractions are irregular, but strong. We’re monitoring the baby’s vitals."

Lorenzo stood. "Is she—?"

"She’s stable. For now. But
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