His Ultimatum, Her Dying Heartbreak

My family and fiancé begged me to donate my last remaining kidney to my twin sister, Kyleigh. They didn't know I was already dying.

My fiancé, Axel, gave me an ultimatum.

"Donate the kidney, or I'll break our engagement and marry Kyleigh. It's her dying wish."

I agreed, only for them to frame me for plagiarism with my own thesis, forcing me to confess on camera. They never knew I was the one who secretly saved our father with my other kidney five years ago-a sacrifice Kyleigh had stolen all the credit for.

As they wheeled me into the operating room, they celebrated with Kyleigh, promising her a future built on my death. I was already a ghost to them.

But I died on the table. The surgeon, seeing the old surgical scar and the poison riddling my body, walked out to face them.

"This wasn't a donation," she announced, her voice cold as steel. "This was murder."