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Here, in this war-torn camp, they know me as Nurse Albert—a gentle hand, a soft voice. But only *he* knows the truth of the heart beating under this uniform, the secret fire ignited between us. The man who just barked "Now!" at me, General Volkov, he holds my fate in his scarred hands, and I, in turn, hold a piece of his guarded soul. Each stitched wound, each stolen glance, tied us closer, until now, his jealousy threatens to tear everything apart.
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Here, in this war-torn camp, they know me as Nurse Albert—a gentle hand, a soft voice. But only *he* knows the truth of the heart beating under this uniform, the secret fire ignited between us. The man who just barked "Now!" at me, General Volkov, he holds my fate in his scarred hands, and I, in turn, hold a piece of his guarded soul. Each stitc...阅读更多