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His Betrayal, My Unborn Child

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1061    |    Released on: 01/07/2025

see Jessica. I needed to see her face, to hear her voice, now that I knew the truth. I found her in the hospital' s pristine, sunlit

or a fraction of a second before she

you doing here? Is

r, my silence a hea

oice dripping with fake sympathy. "I' m so hap

daughter' s name, from her l

I asked, my own vo

he doctors are calling it a miracle. The new kidney... it' s lik

"It' s such a tragedy what happened to Lily. But I gue

just a beneficiary of my daughter' s murder, she was a willin

idence, not with accusations. I was smarter th

as we sat in the living room, t

m his tablet. "

"She said Lily' s

the grieving father slipped, and for a

ached. "A tragedy for us, but a miracle for her. You have to l

sting like poison. "Lily was our famil

s future! Ethan is a Miller. He carries the name. Lily... Lily was a girl. This new baby, hopefu

a transactional loss for a greater good, left me breathless. He wasn' t ju

look confused, hurt. I couldn' t let him see the cold rage soli

g a hand to my forehead. "I... I thin

. The cold CEO vanished, and t

rushing to my side to help me up.

d to stay calm. I had to survive. For now, I was a vessel, a container for h

t, the stillness, the little birthmark that confirmed the nightmare was real. That image, once a sou

stroking my arm. His touch felt l

ised. "We should go for a full check-up tomorrow. A comprehensive one. Make sure the baby is

were a product on an assembly line, ready for quality con

pered into the pillow,

those exclusive places that catered to the ultra-rich. The air

professional smile, explained the procedure. It was an amniocentesis. A long, thin need

id, squeezing my hand. "To make sur

for health. It was about cataloging. It was

the area with a cold antiseptic solution. I stared at the ceiling, my body rigid.

With every second that needle was inside me, I felt the truth of my situation more acutely. I was not

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His Betrayal, My Unborn Child
His Betrayal, My Unborn Child
“The sterile white of the hospital waiting room was a grim backdrop to my sister Jessica' s desperate pleas; her son, Ethan, was dying, and my eight-year-old Lily was the only match for a kidney. I refused, unwilling to risk my daughter' s life, but my husband Mark, seemingly my protector, assured me he' d handle it, his words a comforting balm. The next day, Lily vanished from our secure backyard as if swallowed by thin air, plunging me into a suffocating panic that clawed at my chest. Mark, my supposed rock, mobilized his endless resources, fueling our desperate search with promises of justice. Days blurred into weeks of relentless searching, handing out flyers with Lily' s smiling face, each call a jolt of terrifying, empty hope, until the unspeakable happened: her small, broken body was found in a waste pit on the city' s outskirts. My world imploded, a black hole of grief and confusion, magnified by Mark' s seemingly shared devastation and vows to find the monster responsible, leaving me broken, wondering how such evil could touch our perfect lives. But the monster was closer than I imagined; five months pregnant with our "new hope," I stumbled upon a donor consent form for Lily' s kidney, signed by Mark the day before her disappearance, revealing a chilling truth: my husband orchestrated her death, and my unborn child was merely a spare part in his twisted scheme, igniting a cold fury that would fuel my terrifying path to justice.”
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