Selling Kidneys for a Scam, Fake Cancer

1.

I stood at the hospital entrance, my legs trembling beneath me.

In my hand, I clutched the five hundred thousand dollars I had just received from selling my kidney.

My face was deathly pale, but a small, satisfied smile tugged at my lips.

With this money, Quinn's illness could finally be cured.

Trading a piece of myself for his life was worth every bit of the pain.

I ignored the post-surgical exhaustion and forced myself to run, stumbling toward his hospital room.

Every thought in my h