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Illyana's POV In the days following the movie premiere, our engagement dominated the headlines. Everywhere I turned, there were articles and photos, speculating about our relationship and the details of our upcoming wedding. The constant media presence and public scrutiny were overwhelming, and I found myself constantly checking online, reading the various reactions to our announcement. Alessandro did his best to shield me from the worst of it, but even his influence could only go so far. I found myself growing increasingly anxious, my mind constantly spinning with worst-case scenarios and what-ifs. One evening, as I scrolled through yet another article, my phone buzzed with an incoming call from an unknown number. Frowning, I answered, my heart nearly stopping when I heard the voice on