After Marriage, My Good Luck Became a Curse

From birth, I carried a one-in-a-million gift—my words could avert disaster, turn misfortune into blessing, and make the impossible happen.

Because of it, I had helped countless people find safety, success, and peace.

Until I married my childhood sweetheart.

His company was collapsing, desperate for my help.

But under the glare of the spotlight, I stood mute.

No matter how my husband and his family pleaded, even kneeling before me in desperation, I only shook my head and sighed.

From that day forward, I never spoke another word.