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Love's Cruel Game: A Wife's Sacrifice

Chapter 1 

Word Count: 767    |    Released on: 10/07/2025

was cold and mech

mination in

values from all targ

d. Commencing eli

t hum in my mind, a clock ticking away the last moments of a life I had fo

stand, a harsh, demanding so

e was persistent. Fi

s tight with panic, no trace of the c

om

ospital. Now.

r. It was always Emily. My

asked, my own voi

. Both of them. The doctors say she needs

ear for her. I closed my eyes. Of course.

're testing Mom and Dad, but you... you're her twin. Y

hum of the system in my head. Elim

shouted into the phone.

ou," I sa

voice. "Good. I'm at the hospital no

ay. He didn't ask if I was willing. H

er call

pital right now! How can you be s

with the familiar disappoi

m,

a place in this family. The least you can do is save your siste

r excuse for everything. Their excuse for loving her more, for givi

o was supposed to endure, to giv

too scared. I was a match too. I did the surgery in secret, letting everyone believe it was Emily who saved him. I spent a week in a private clinic

my father's love. He neve

wanted my

own continued. 23 h

giving them my last kidney would make them happy, ju

y," I said, m

e a scene," my mother sn

eyes hollow. I had tried so hard. For twenty-eight years, I had tried to be th

never

eed. He'd probably embrace me when I arrived, tell me he was proud, m

ught a bitter t

al. Their love was a p

y mind's eye. It was oddly com

, not feeling the chill in the air. The

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Love's Cruel Game: A Wife's Sacrifice
Love's Cruel Game: A Wife's Sacrifice
“The system's cold, mechanical voice echoed in my head: "Elimination in 24 hours. Affection and love values from all targets remain at zero. Final task failed." My life, spent trying to win a game of affection I was designed to lose, was ending. Then the phone rang. It was my husband, David, frantic. "Olivia, where are you? Get to the hospital. Now. It's Emily." My twin sister. Always Emily. Her kidneys had failed, she needed a transplant, and as her twin, I was the perfect match. My heart didn't even flutter. They demanded my last kidney, just as they always demanded sacrifices from me. My mother called next, yelling, "How can you be so selfish? Your sister needs you! We've given you everything... the least you can do is save her life." They called Emily "delicate," their excuse for endless favoritism, while seeing me as "the strong one" who endured and gave without complaint. I had already secretly given my father one of my kidneys years ago, letting Emily take the credit and the love. I signed the consent forms for the surgery, a final act of surrender. My family promised David a down payment on a house and offered me "forgiveness for all the trouble I'd caused"- a veiled threat for a lifetime of perceived defiance. I was a tool, a means to Emily's end, and now, a vessel to be emptied. I had chased their love for ten years, following the system' s tasks, sacrificing my dignity for worthless points. But every time I earned one, Emily found a way to make me lose two. David' s score never even reached one. Now I knew the truth: the system was a curse, a reflection of my desperate need for their approval, and it was killing me. Just hours before the surgery, a new nightmare began. Emily's latest design was leaked, traced to my IP address. The press swarmed; my mother slapped me; Emily, the perfect victim, cried for me to be forgiven. My family ordered me to confess, to take the blame for something I didn't do, to protect Emily's reputation. And I did it. I publicly admitted to being the jealous villain, sacrificing my name, my dignity, my entire being for the family that never loved me.”
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