I thought I would be taking a lot with me, but when I finished packing, everything that truly belonged to me could not even fill a single suitcase.Several jewelry boxes lay scattered nearby, filled with the pieces Lorenzo had given me over the years.After he became Godfather, he often took me to family banquets. Before every event, he would personally put my jewelry on for me, then take my hand and lead me into the ballroom.Back then, he would always lean down and whisper, “Stay by my side, Evelyn. No one will ever dare look down on you.”Now, those expensive pieces were stuffed into a cardboard box. The necklaces and earrings tangled together, and a few of the gemstones still had stains that would not come off no matter how much I wiped them.I looked at them and suddenly found it amusing.Back then, he had personally chosen the most expensive jewelry for me, afraid that someone might look down on me if I wore anything less. Now, I did not even have the right to keep them.I
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