Alessandro,I knew her power came with the cost of risk and danger. It clung to her like the faint hum of electricity in the air before a storm—beautiful, but unpredictable. Yet she was so stubborn about pressing forward, determined to heal and help as many people as she could.Her words still lingered in my head. “Since I am blessed with such a gift, I want to do my best to help those who are in need!” There was no hesitation in her voice, no effort to soften the truth about her own struggles—how she had once sold her body to me just to survive in this cruel world.I hated how she said it, the steady light in her eyes as she spoke, as if stripping away the shame before it could touch her. She was unflinching, and it made my chest ache. Yes, she had done it for money, and she didn’t run from that truth.All I could do was shield her in the only ways I knew how. I hired more bodyguards, assembled a team of gynecologists and nutritionists available at all hours, ready to drop anything f
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