MY FOUR-YEAR-OLD DAUGHTER TOUCHED THE BLIND MAFIA BOSS’S EYES AND SAID, “I CAN HEAL YOU”
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Chapter 13 - My Daughter Walked Down the Aisle Holding My Hand, and I Finally Understood Why I Had Been Given My Sight BackThe wedding was small.
Friends.
Family.
No criminals.
No fear.
No lies.
When I looked at Elena, I remembered Central Park.
Vanilla.
Wet leaves.
A tiny hand on my forehead.
“I can heal you.”
Lily had been right.
She hadn't healed my eyes.
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She had healed something deeper.
The part of me that had stopped believing in love.
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Chapter 15 - The Four-Year-Old Girl Who Promised to Heal a Blind Mafia Boss Gave Me Back More Than My Sight—She Gave Me a FamilyFour years ago, I walked through Central Park with a cane.
