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When I learned my husband only had three years left to live, I mustered the courage to have his child, a precious embodiment of our love.
Little did I know that on the very day I successfully became pregnant, I'd be kidnapped on my way home.
After being tortured for three days and nights by those people, I was placed on an operating table.
In my darkest moment of despair, I overheard my husband's voice along with a doctor's at the door:
"Mr. Harrington, do you really want to take your wife's kidney? Everyone in our circles knows how much you love each other. Do you truly intend to do this to her?"
My husband's voice was strained, but he finally said, "Melody has me to take care of her. Even if her kidney is removed, it won't affect much. But Vivienne can't afford that - if her kidney is taken, she'll be chronically ill or even die. Once Melody bears all this instead of Vivienne, I will double down on her in the future!"
I was thunderstruck.
As the doctor entered, I closed my eyes in utter despair.

After I got pregnant, my husband took my organs

"No, big brother Draven, I did all this for you! Melody isn't good enough for you, is she? She's been used by so many men, she's filthy!"


"Shut up! What right do you have to call her dirty?"


"Isn't she dirty? She was used for three days and nights. A woman like that, if we don't get rid of her, won't she just tarnish your reputation, Draven...Ugh! Draven! No! ... Help..."


Draven's expression was as if he had reached the limit of his patience, his hands tightening with all his might.


Vivienne's neck turned purple from the strangling, and she quickly became too suffocated to speak.


"I... did it... for you... Dra... Draven..."


"You killed the person I love most, and you say it's for me? Go down there and apologize to her!"


Draven raised his knife, "Give me back Melody's heart!"


Chapter 9