I Was A Blood Bank For My Parents' Adopted Daughter

olt family's eye, a beloved c

t me in a coma for

d a new adopted daughter in

hand and said to me, "Chloe, you should learn

arm around Maddie's shoulder and announ

verheard a conversation between m

uccess. Maddie's body has comp

t and the kind of heir I want. Well-behaved, thankful, always a

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ast my father's silhouett

the chill of my finger

ion... Fresh s

ploded in my m

scious for three years. I was a l

fit, rebell

y, but I forced myself to r

s pale and thin beyond recognition, except f

was Chlo

Holt. Now, I was ju

y descended the spiral st

able, the family was enj

selected jewelry for Maddie, and Reece, my form

s so weak and unsteady that I knocked

ring broke the warm atmos

ed to look at

frowned. "Chloe, why

ort me with a concerned expression. "Chloe,

skin glowing with health, b

xing my gaze directly on m

er tone scolding. "If you're hungry, can't you call for a servant?

ly softening to syrupy sweetness. "Maddie, come

napkin to dab at the corner of Maddie's mouth.

amily. And I was the

hair and sat nex

ave me a look of mixed emotions. "Chloe, it's good

wrists were too weak, causing the metal

her disgust towar

m, Chloe just woke up. S

plate of neatly sliced food t

lly divided food, then

ength to sweep the plate to the floo