of venture capitalists in expensive suits, their faces a mixture of morbid curio
shaking his head. "After everything you put her
. It was a f
sed his face before it was gone, replaced by that arrogant mask. H
th a strange possessiveness, "I'm giving her the lif
wide. A marriage proposal. The ult
lion-dollar name-it was all dust compared to seeing Leo on his feet. The Program co
inge. The nanites swam within thepainful," the doctor w
ow,"
. It wasn't just pain; it was a rewriting of my being. Every nerve screamed. My vision went
e I lost consciousness was
nvulsing in waves. The pain was a living entity, a constant, shrieking companion. The
an s
ce etched with a guilt so profound it was almost a physical presence in the room. He wo
ice herself for love. He was watching a pr
or a few hours. I drifted in a shallo
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