“I’m not telling you.”“No?”My voice came out quiet at first.Like it was fragile.“I’m not accepting that.”Luciano didn’t react immediately. He stood there.He stood there watching me trying to predict what I would do next.“You don’t get to decide that,” I continued, louder now. “You don’t get to stand there and act like you’re protecting me while keeping me in the dark.”“I’m not”“Yes, you are!” I snapped, cutting him off.“Roslyn”“No,” I said again, shaking my head. “No more of that. No more half-truths, no more silence, no more ‘you’re not ready’ excuses.”I stepped closer to him this time.“If there’s something about me that’s dangerous, something that could hurt people, then I deserve to know,” I said, my voice was steady. “Because whether you like it or not… I’m the one living with it.”His jaw clenched.I didn’t back down.“Tell me the truth, Luciano.”For a long moment, he said nothing.“You’re pushing for something you don’t fully understand,” he said finally.“Then he
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