The Bloodline They Worshipped Was Built on a Lie. The Truth Would Tear Their Name Apart Forever. The X-Ray That Broke His Legacy. The Truth That Destroyed His Name. Raúl squeezed the X-ray until it crackled in his hands, the thin film trembling as if it carried not just an image—but a verdict. I watched him from the hospital bed, my body aching, my ribs screaming with every breath, but something inside me—something deeper than pain—was finally stirring. Fear… was beginning to crack. “That’s not possible,” Raúl muttered, his voice tight, brittle. “She’s lying. She must have done something—” “Biology...
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