He Used Me as Blood Bank Until I Left
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Liam Thorne cut off my grandma Rose's special medication to force me into being a mobile blood bank for his first love. He slammed a blood draw needle onto my face, his eyes icy: "Chloe Miller, Vanessa is injured and needs a transfusion. You share her blood type. Consider it an honor. Don't forget, your grandma's life is still in my hands!" He was convinced I would beg like a dog, just as I had for the past three years, all for Grandma. I looked at him calmly, rolled up my sleeve, and said, "Draw it." He thought I had given in. He turned to brag to his friend: "A fake is just a cheap…