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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."
...

Betrayed and Used As a Blood Bank, I Faked My Death

Dressed in their groom's suits, Nolan and Blaine both stopped what they were doing, looking half guilty and half surprised:


"Yeah, you're not fully recovered yet. Don't be reckless."


I folded my arms and spoke without expression:


"If I'm not mistaken, this is supposed to be my wedding venue, isn't it?"


The mother-in-law pulled Aria behind her and said coldly:


"You don't need to be so passive-aggressive. This is indeed the wedding venue prepared for you. Who knew some sickly girl and her useless mother would screw things up right before the wedding? It's such bad luck."


"Just look at yourself. What qualities do you have that are worth mentioning? You're so mismatched with our family. I'm too embarrassed to tell others you're my future daughter-in-law. You're a disgrace!"


"And your two sons marrying the same woman isn't disgraceful?"


Chapter 7