icon 0
icon TOP UP
rightIcon
icon Reading History
rightIcon
icon Sign out
rightIcon
icon Get the APP
rightIcon

Three Years, One Big Lie

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 821    |    Released on: 23/07/2025

was standing over their table, her face a mask of pure fury. Her eyes were

voice tight. "What

rned heads at nearby tables. "I've been calling her for two days, you b

ing his chair back. "She left. If yo

ously low. "I know you. I know what you are. Glady

rtled eyes, finally found her voice. "Who is

h venom. "I'm the friend of the woman whose kidney is currently keeping you alive. The

Dock's arm. "Dock, make he

nding up to create a barrier between h

. "You want to see a scene? I'll s

up to this, to maximize his public shame. "She's probably shacked up in a ho

, her eyes filling with tears of frustra

oman," Dock shot back, his anger rising to meet hers.

g but with an undercurrent of steel. "The onl

her face. "You're a piece of work. You know that? A

lightly, her hand flying to her chest.

ianna. "That's it. We're leaving." He threw some cash on

ody yelled after him as he carri

spital, his mind racing. He bypassed the triage nurse, flashing

with practiced efficiency. Her vitals were stable. Her EK

inutes later, her color returning

ief warring with a lingering annoy

d, her eyes wide with feigned fear. "Not if

ry evening were shot. "No. We'll ju

r face hidden from his view. She was smiling. The confrontation hadn't been part of her plan, but it had worked out perfe

ers?" Brianna asked softly as

g her down on the couch.

to hers, her lips pressing against his.

s shirt. He let her, his body responding on autopilot. This was

inst his, his mind went blank. He felt a sudden, inexplicable co

hands freezing o

ing wa

Claim Your Bonus at the APP

Open
Three Years, One Big Lie
Three Years, One Big Lie
“I donated my kidney to save my fiancé's sister. For three years, I loved him, cared for her, and planned our future, never knowing the life I was building was a lie. Then, a text from an unknown number arrived. It was a picture of a marriage certificate from two years ago. Groom: my fiancé, Dock. Bride: his "sister," Brianna. He admitted it all when I confronted him. He was already married to her when he proposed to me. My love, my sacrifice, was just a way for her to get on his insurance to cover the transplant. He told me she was coming home from the hospital, and I needed to pack my things and leave. Just hours before, my own doctor had called. The donation had put me at high risk, and now I had aggressive, terminal cancer. As I drove away from the house we shared, my phone buzzed again. Pictures from Brianna. Them kissing on a beach. A positive pregnancy test. I had given them my health, my future, and my heart, and they had left me with nothing but a death sentence. The world spun into a blur of headlights and screaming metal. But when I opened my eyes again, I wasn't in the wreckage. I was in a hospital bed, a dull ache radiating from my side. The anesthetic from my kidney donation surgery was just wearing off. Through the door, my fiancé walked in, his face a perfect mask of concern. This time, I knew the truth.”
1 Chapter 12 Chapter 23 Chapter 34 Chapter 45 Chapter 56 Chapter 67 Chapter 78 Chapter 89 Chapter 910 Chapter 1011 Chapter 1112 Chapter 1213 Chapter 1314 Chapter 1415 Chapter 15