Chapter 0573

Nina

Madame Zara's eyes flickered with a mix of fear and sorrow as she finally spoke, her voice barely more than a whisper. I could hardly hear her over the din of the crowd outside, and I had to lean closer just to make out what she was trying to say.

"Your family, Nina, it's... it's cursed. A generational curse that affects the first-born daughters."

I felt my heart skip a beat. "Cursed?" I echoed, my voice trembling.

Enzo let out a wry chuckle. "Don't bullshit us, woman," he hissed.

But Madame Zara just shot him a look, and in that look, there was everything. Suddenly, I knew. This couldn't be just any gimmicky fortune teller. She had ties in the supernatural realm. I was sure of it. Even Enzo fell silent, his eyes widening ever so slightly.

"I'm sorry," I murmured in the wake of Enzo's comment. "Please keep going, Madame Zara."

The fortune teller swallowed, then leveled her gaze with mine again. "It is true." She nodded solemnly. "The curse dictates that the first-born child of each first-born daughter in your family will be stillborn."

I felt a chill run down my spine. My mother's first child, as I had only just discovered, had been stillborn. I thought it was just a tragic accident, a stroke of cruel fate. But now, with Madame Zara's words hanging heavily in the air, a horrifying possibility began to take shape in my mind.

"Are you saying that... my baby..." I couldn't finish the sentence, the words catching in my throat.

am sorry, Nina. I can see the curse's shadow around you. It's strong, and it's old, passed down

magic? A multi -generational curse? It sounded like something out of

"Why would there be a curse on

edge of the table. "I'm not sure. I can only see the

chimed in, the skepticism returning to his voice. "How can

because I am not just a palm reader. I am from the supernatural realm, just like you," she said, her voice

immediately. He wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close.

Could this woman really be telling the truth? Was our child really in danger? "But what if she's right?" I

we don't know if we can

insisted, my mind racing. "She knew

called after us as Enzo started to lead me away.

Enzo was resolute. He guided me out of the tent, his

gentle but unyielding.

joyful sounds felt jarringly out of place. My mind was reeling, trying to process what had

just ignore this," I said, my voice shaky. "Maybe we should listen to

stopped and turned to face me, his expression one of concern and determination. He lowered his voice, leaning closer so only I could hear. "Trust me, I want to believe," he said softly, his hands gripping mine. "But we should be careful. It could be a scam, even if she is from the supernatural

growing. "She knew about us. She knew about the

a hand through his hair. "I know, but we don't know her intentions for sure. She could still

"But why? What would anyone gain from spinning a tale about a generational black magic curse and a stillborn baby? And given what we know about

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