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Daughter and dance teacher's daughter burned simultaneously at dance studio.
My daughter, due to delayed rescue, had 70% of her skin burned all over her body.
At this moment, the dance teacher shamelessly begged me, saying that since my daughter's burn area was extensive, we might as well give the skin graft to her daughter.
I absolutely refused, but I never imagined my husband would drug me with sleeping pills and secretly sign the consent form.
After the surgery, my daughter, unable to bear the searing pain all over her body, jumped desperately from the hospital's rooftop.

Daughter Burned, Husband Gives Daughter's Skin to New Lover

Despite my hasty retreat to the restroom, it was already too late. Upon emerging, I was struck by an overwhelming dizziness and promptly lost consciousness.


I'm unsure how long I was out, but when I came to, I was drenched in a cold sweat.


Mom was waiting by my side. I struggled to sit up, frantically asking, "Mom, you're here! Where's Delia?"


My mother, seemingly startled, instinctively replied, "Billy, Billy's keeping an eye on her."


A thunderous realization struck my mind as if I'd been hit by lightning.


I yanked out my IV, tumbled out of bed, and half-crawled, half-ran to Delia's room.


As I feared, Delia was nowhere to be seen!


I dashed to the nurses' station, gritting my teeth as I demanded, "Where's my daughter? Which room is she in?"


I knew I must have looked frightening, having barely slept and now fueled by anger.


The nurse, visibly shaken, pointed down the hall, "She's... she's in the operating room at the very end."


Chapter 7