Chapter 384

Alex froze at Lucia's fading voice.

"Doctor!" he barked, shoving Josephine toward him. "Test her blood-now! Maybe we still have a chance!"

The doctor's brow furrowed, hesitation flickering in his eyes. "Are you certain?"

"No," Alex shot back. "But if they're related, there's hope. A miracle, maybe. Unless you've got something better to offer?"

The doctor's eyes flicked to Jose, trembling with tears, then to Lucia, already slipping into unconsciousness.

Time was running out.

A gamble, but one worth taking.

"All right," he said quickly, pulling Josephine toward the lab. "Better to try than do nothing."

Alex knelt beside Lucia, taking her frail hand in his.

He poured his inner energy into her, helping her heart to hold on. Jose stood silent at her other side, tears streaming down his face, powerless.

Minutes crawled by.

Then the doors burst open-doctor and nurses rushing in, their faces glowing with relief.

They shoved Alex aside like a storm and worked at lightning speed, pumping fresh blood into Lucia's veins.

Jose gasped, stunned, watching the impossible unfold.

"Doctor..." His lips trembled. "Please... tell me."

The doctor's voice was firm, confident. "We found a match. Mrs. Governor will live."

Jose broke down, sobbing with relief, clutching Lucia's hand as if he'd never let go again.

Alex stepped out into the hall. Josephine was standing there, pale and shaken. "What are you doing out here?" he asked.

She lifted her eyes to him. "It's my blood. It matched with hers. She... she called me her granddaughter."

Silence hung heavy between them. Josephine swallowed hard, her voice trembling as she forced out the words.

"Does that mean something?"

Hope flickered in her eyes—small, fragile, yet burning bright.

Every orphan knew that feeling.

The dream.

One day, a real family would come.

They'd smile and say, I'm sorry I left you alone.

I should've come sooner.

The child would forgive any excuse, no matter how pathetic, and cry out, Take me home.

Love me like other parents love their children.

But for most, the dream faded-day after day, month after month, year after year —until nothing was left.

Some grew bitter, vowing, If you forgot me, I'll forget you too.

Others searched for their parents, only to uncover cruelty-parents who were irresponsible, heartless bastards, or something even worse.

They were simply unwanted.

And the children who once believed the world was kind learned instead that life was harsh, filled with betrayal, and they swore not to become the monsters their parents were.

Josephine stared at Alex, her lips quivering, eyes wet.

the question out

believe in this

it's not true, will

ached. He stepped forward, pulled

girl," he whispered, holding

he remembered the orphanage, when they

all

always bright,

you think

was the

about who their parents might

colorful and

small,

"I...

Alex. You're so

lightly, teasing but sharp.

got to dream big. Imagination makes you strong-strong

I don't know," Alex stammered, his little frame

to the wide

grass, looking up at clothes flapping on the line under the bright

leaned close, her eyes glowing

secret I've never told anyone. But you've got to keep it

Alex nodded.

mother," she whispered, her smile soft and radiant. "She

loved me

listened quietly, nodding

you know who

Alex shook his head.

swear to keep this secret?"

Alex nodded harder, nervously.

mom told me my father was a king. From

sparkled. "That's what

mocking voice cut in from

group of bullies had

father's no king. He was just a farmer who

ate

in. “My father's a king too—he rules in

king of

the orphanage yard rang with

of Mars, the moon, the heavens-anything that sounded

back in the hospital's hallway, Alex guided Josephine to sit on the

This is a shock

I do know about

the 'Poorest Governor.' He and Lucia chose to

frowned. "If even the governor lives on a farm, does that mean

and no,"

years

poorest place. The governor back then was

Farmers finally rose up, rebelled, and

paused, his eyes narrowing with

rebellion. When the tyrant fell, the

Jose as governor."

of hoarding wealth, he used government money to lift the

poor.

had risen from

now it was the richest

people were proud, hardworking, and, by all accounts, the happiest citizens

the land."

slowly. "But even the brightest families carry tragedy.

fell in love with

no background."

Josephine's eyes flickered.

could be accused of being a spy, and not just them-whole families executed the king's command. Lucia only wanted to

"But Maria chose love.

man."

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