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Intro. You stand before me, my wife, a silent testament to the fragile promises of men. Our marriage, a cold calculation of power and influence, was never meant to be anything more. Yet, here we are, standing on the precipice of a new, unforeseen reality. I gaze into your eyes, searching for answers, knowing that the past is irrevocably altered. How do you intend to navigate this sudden, dangerous turn in our intertwined destinies, now that you are carrying my blood?

Gabriel Batistuta

@Alva