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Chapter 71 Not being born

Raphaela hesitated, her hand outstretched, Hera's front door just inches away.

"Let me." Lorenzo made to knock but she stopped him.

"I have to." She said.

She knocked.

"Raphaela?" Lorenzo called, seeing how stiff her back was. He touched her shoulder. A hand suddenly grabbed it. He flinched.

Raphaela slowly turned to him.

"My Lorenzo." She whispered in her feathery creepy tone, her smile creepy as well. He shivered, the cold coming back full blast.

She entangled their fingers, her hands felt like ice.

"I wanted to give you a wedding present and since you can't come to me, I had to come to you."

"Hera." He greeted.

She smiled, "you've made me so proud of you."

His bones were freezing, her black orbs sucked him into a deep bottomless cold pit.

"Ask what you wish, I'll grant it."

His teeth chattered as he made to speak.

"Raphaela wants Julien Hugo to be remembered." He answered.

"And do you want that?"

"I want whatever she wants."

Hera cocked her head and studied him care
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