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My neighbor's child is critically ill, and my mother insists that I donate a kidney.
I have been weak, sickly, and malnourished since I was young - even a simple blood test can take a toll on my health.
My mother's answer was chilling: 'Why should I care about your life or death? Savannah is my true daughter!'
Later on, I discovered the truth of the matter. When I was born, my mother exchanged me with our wealthy neighbor's baby girl.
I watched helplessly as my mother signed the surgical consent form.
But that's not enough.
My father tied me to the operating table with a rope, while my brother picked up the surgical knife himself.
I couldn't resist and desperately made one final request: to do a DNA test with my mother.
She agreed, perhaps thinking that this was the only way to keep me quiet.
However, after the surgery, I became infected and lost all my memories.
But my dear mother has gone crazy.

The Kidney Swap Conspiracy

James struck with full force. His fist connected, sending Savannah tumbling to the floor. Her cheek ballooned instantly, and with a nauseating cough, she expelled two teeth.


Even then, she persisted in her act. Her speech, impaired from the hit, became soft and pleading.


"James, we've known each other since childhood... You know my character, don't you? I'm too gentle for such actions." She sniffled, tears streaming down her face. "Perhaps Jessica deliberately provoked me, trying to make me say those things!"


Her weeping was so believable, so fragile, that had I been male, I might have felt pity for her.


Especially considering James had once genuinely cared for her as if she were his real sister.


But to my astonishment, James seized her collar and hauled her upright, completely disregarding her manipulative tactics.


"You think I'd trust you, a deceiver, over my own sister?"


Savannah's gaze faltered, her assurance crumbling.


Chapter 10