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Chapter 573

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.

see the curse's shadow around you.

pounding in my chest as Madame Zara's words echoed in my mind. Black magic? A multi -generational curse? It sounded like

my head. "Why would there be a curse

the table. "I'm not sure. I

you know this?" Enzo chimed in, the skepticism returning to his

her eyes. "I know because I am not just a palm reader. I am from the supernatural realm, just like you," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "I have lived among humans for many years, hiding my true

instincts kicked in immediately. He wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close. "We're leaving," he said,

"But what if she's right?" I whispered to Enzo. "What if our baby is in danger? The visions, the symptoms... It's all just like my father described about my mother's

we don't know if we can trust

racing. "She knew about the

Enzo

words sent a chill down my spine, but Enzo was resolute. He guided me out of the tent, his grip

gentle but unyielding.

and joyful sounds felt jarringly out of place. My mind was reeling, trying

ignore this," I said, my voice shaky.

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

"She knew about us. She knew about the baby and

sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I know, but we

heart. "But why? What would anyone gain from spinning a tale about

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