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The Donor Took My Life

Chapter 5 

Word Count: 619    |    Released on: 01/08/2025

nd Cohen with Kara at the hospital. An anonymous source had detailed the entire sordid affair: the

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ll wiped from the internet. Replaced by a si

was a dear friend, that Damien and I had amicably divorced years ago, and that I wished them nothin

were now stealing my voice, my narrative, twisting it to protect their lies. The pain was a ph

ll rang. I

ctively on her stomach, her e

eeing you at the hospital was an accident. Damien and Cohen... they were just so grateful to me for the

Her face was a perfect port

ed, burying her face in her hands. "If you don't be

he was so consumed by her performance that she didn't see

let out a small, frightened

cess it. All I saw was a pregnant woman

yelled, lunging for

t reach

e doorway. A powerful force slamm

a jarring explosion of pain. My head

amien and Cohen. They hadn't been comi

t his chest, his arms wrapped aroun

e and Cohen asked in unison, th

pointed a shaky finger at me, lying in a heap at the

the first time, they seemed to notice me.

went white

ir voices filled with a hor

eir faces were a blurry mess.

hone, which had clattered to the floor

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The Donor Took My Life
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“I was Ariel Burnett, a tech mogul, a genius celebrated in Silicon Valley, with a loving husband, Damien, and a loyal best friend, Cohen. My world was perfect until a rare, aggressive liver disease threatened to take it all away. They promised to save me, and they did. Three years of fighting, a successful transplant, and I was finally healthy, ready to surprise them. But when I arrived at my penthouse, a security guard stopped me, claiming Mrs. Hobbs was already upstairs. My smile froze when he showed me a photo: Kara Gregory, my liver donor, standing on my balcony, looking just like me. The world tilted. I stumbled, hitting my head, as Damien' s voice crackled over the guard' s radio, telling him to get rid of the "crazy woman" disturbing Kara, his "wife." They were in my home, my bed, the penthouse Damien designed for me. Kara, the woman I pitied, the one who claimed she didn't take charity, was now living my life, with my husband and my brother-figure. The pain in my head was nothing compared to the agony in my chest. My husband, my brother, they were in this together. The betrayal was complete. I knew then that my perfect world was a lie, and I was nothing but an inconvenience to be managed.”
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