ManyWriters

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On the eve of my wedding, my mother was in a car accident and urgently needed matching blood.
Due to my mother's rare blood type, even though I had just found out I was pregnant, I still decided to donate blood for her.
However, when I miscarried from excessive blood loss, my fiancé and childhood sweetheart were solely focused on accompanying Aria, who was getting cosmetic surgery at the hospital.
Ignoring my pain, I begged on my knees, finally convincing my fiancé to personally operate on my critically ill mother.
After the surgery, Nolan said it had failed and my mother was gone.
Two days later, I overheard Aria's intimate encounter with the two brothers through the door.
Aria coyly said:
"Blaine, you really live up to being a race car driver. You hit that old lady so precisely. And Nolan, you're amazing too, you directly killed the old lady during treatment."
"Thanks to you both, I was able to get Seraphina's blood for my surgery."
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Betrayed and Used As a Blood Bank, I Faked My Death

She lowered her head once again to look at her gold-embroidered dress hem, her gold-digger vibes practically oozing through the screen.


"This wedding dress is the most expensive in the entire store, you know. My darlings have already given me such pricey rings. Wouldn't it be too extravagant if they bought me this dress too?"


Both Blaine and Nolan gazed at her with pure admiration:


"How could it be? Only Aria deserves such an expensive gown."


The person messaging me was my college roommate, who had gone into the wedding industry after graduation.


She sent me several voice messages, her tone dripping with contempt:


"Live long enough and you'll see everything. Can you believe there's actually a three-person wedding? Right here at our hotel, tomorrow!"


"But the more I look at this groom, the more familiar he seems. Isn't that your boyfriend, Nolan?"


Looking at the ring in the video, I fell into deep thought, feeling both angry and amused.


Chapter 6