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.

can see the curse's shadow around you. It's strong, and it's

stood frozen, my heart pounding in my chest as Madame Zara's words echoed in my mind. Black magic? A multi -generational curse? It sounded like something out of a horror movie, not something that could be real,

"Why would there be a curse on my

as her fingers gripped the edge of the table. "I'm not sure. I can only see the curse's shadow surrounding you. I cannot see its

the skepticism returning to his voice.

from the supernatural realm, just like you," she said, her voice trembling slightly. "I have

wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close. "We're leaving," he said, his voice low and firm.

disbelief. Could this woman really be telling the truth? Was our child really in danger? "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

don't know if we can trust this

racing. "She knew about the baby,

must be careful," she called after us as Enzo started to lead me away. "The curse is strong.

chill down my spine, but Enzo was resolute. He guided me out of

gentle but unyielding.

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

said, my voice shaky.

"Trust me, I want to believe," he said

knew," I repeated, my fear growing. "She knew about us. She knew

we don't know her intentions for sure. She could

spinning a tale about a generational black magic curse and a stillborn baby? And given what we

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