rds were flat a
g kidney is failing rapidl
ind the doctor's head. He didn't look at
n asked. His voi
Maybe less. Your body is weak." The doctor
knew that was impossible. He stood up,
you,
treet. The noise of the traffic and the crowds felt distant. Thr
e job cleaning tables at the Grand Hyatt. He needed the money for the
ears. Back to when he was a rising archite
s fiancée. The
id she wouldn't survive the waitlist. He hadn't hesitated. He was a perfect m
t look like he was desperate for money. Then, he broke their engagement. He told her he was leavi
saved her. He knew she would never have accepted his kidney if she knew the truth. T
ndustry. And he was Ethan Miller, a sick man working odd jobs, slo
ce being held in the main ballroom. The irony was bitter. He p
en he
nd powerful in a sharp red dress. She was laughing, her voice confident and clear. For a
t across the
y. A look of shock, then pu
him, her heels clicking angrily on the marble
h contempt. "I should have known I'd find you in
wave of dizziness, a familiar symptom of his condit
said, his
are you doing here? Hoping to get close to someo
felt their stares like physical blows. He wanted to tell her the truth. He wanted to scream it.
raight in the eye and gav
ice just loud enough for her
g, pulled out her checkbook, and scribbled a number with sharp
hundred thousand dollars. Is that enough for you? Now take it and
He was publicly branded as a greedy opportunist,
lars. It was more money than he' d seen in years. It was enough
king hand,
aid, his voice flat. "Yo
by the hotel manager, cam
u need t
oward the exit, he glanced back one last time. Chloe was watching him, her eyes filled with a triumphant, cold hat
he night, the check
rundown apartment, his phone buz
r: $100,000.00 f
iny room, at the stacks of medical bills on his table, and the empty bottles
que shop, a job his only friend, Sarah, had helped him get. He
ed by a tall, handsome
nd her lip curl
t we have here. You certainly move up in the world f
. He just set the v
and doesn't last long
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