Lethal Vows From Lab Rat To His True Wife
Language: en
My company organized an annual health checkup, and my boyfriend went out of his way to drive me there. Three days later, the hospital called, saying my bone marrow was a perfect match for a patient and urging me to be admitted for harvesting immediately. My boyfriend blocked the bedroom door, claiming Clara was in the final stages of leukemia and I was her only match. "Giving some bone marrow won't kill you. Just think of it as earning good karma." I pretended to agree, and he took it for granted. "That’s my girl. I always knew you were sensible." Little did he know, the night before I…