The Kidney He Demanded, My Life

tice. He claimed the kidney I had donated to his new fiancée, Olivia Reed, was defective. It w

of his company shares to Olivia. When weeks passed with no response, his frustrati

cutting me off for supposedly assaulting Olivia. He claimed he was willing to "forgive" me if I took "responsibility." My older brother, Liam, appeared, asserting the money Ethan gave o

rile room while Ethan celebrated with Olivia. My family screamed at him to check my death certificate, but Eth

mph on his face, chillingly stating that if I didn't show up in three days, my family would suffer the same fate. Later, Olivia, playing the victim, whispered that her body was r

proof piled up, culminating in reports from the crematorium, his denial morphed into a terrifying obsession. He went to my grave, still con

tain for, the charm meant to protect him, now around her neck. He smashed the empty urn, demanding, "Where is she?" Liam, grief-stricken, attacked him. A crystal phot

and the revelation that I was born with only one kidney, Ethan had nowhere left to hide from the devastating facts. His mind fractured. He lashed out, cutting Olivia, believing he was retrieving "my" kidney. M

han's mattress, preserved in formaldehyde: "My Beloved Ava" etched on the jar. Liam buried it at my grave, then, with Chloe, scattered my ashes over Golden Sands Beach, my favorite place. As my spirit

yal, sacrifice, and a fin