Livestreamed: My Dead Wife's Kidney for My True Love

The moment I drove the shovel into the grave for the first time, the viewership spiked from 10,000 to 30,000, but the screen was a chaotic blur of vitriol."Do you even have a conscience? You tormented Cynthia Larson when she was alive, and now that she's dead, you're digging up her grave?""Cynthia graduated from an elite university, and she spent all these years quietly pouring her life into your company. Even if you don't love her anymore, couldn't you at least let her rest in peace?""She must've been blind to ever fall for you!""We ought to look into every charitable foundation Henry Collins has under his name. Someone this ruthless can't possibly be treating those orphans kindly. Who knows? Maybe he's even involved in organ trafficking.""Exactly! He won't even spare a dead woman's organs. I can't imagine how awful life must be for the kids in his orphanage.""Who could be more pitiful than Cynthia? She gave him the best years of her life, and now that she's dead, he wants

The woman didn't hesitate to answer, "Everything you've done is all over the internet!""Exactly," someone else chimed in. "Do you think your philanthropist image is still holding up?""Your company is circling the drain. Haven't you figured out that it's because all your heartless deeds got exposed?""Cynthia must've had the worst luck in the world to fall for someone like you. You said you wanted to focus on your career, so she stayed child-free with you for ten years, only for you and your mistress to drive her to her death!"As they worked themselves into a frenzy, they started hurling their metal clubs over the bodyguards' heads. One caught me hard, knocking over the tripod.When I steadied the camera, I saw that viewership had already reached 1.5 million.The newer viewers had also gotten a rough idea of what was happening."I thought this kind of drama only existed in novels. I didn't expect to see it in real life, and somehow, he's even more despicable than a fictional v

Some skeletal remains sat quietly inside the casket. But they looked brand new, exactly like something that had been placed there just a month ago.The moment the skeletal remains were revealed, the crowd erupted, demanding that I beg for forgiveness.The livestream was no better. The comments were full of people demanding that I apologize to Angela and Cynthia, as well as compensate them.Instead of panicking, I shrugged. "And who can prove those remains belong to Cynthia?"That instantly threw them off."Now you're just being ridiculous! What, do you want us to perform a DNA test on the remains, too?""A minute ago, you swore up and down that she wasn't in there. Now that the skeletal remains are right in front of you, you're trying to pivot again?""I'm pivoting?" I pointed at the open casket, my voice firm. "I can prove those aren't Cynthia's remains."A wave of confusion rippled through the onlookers. Even those ready to jump down my throat went quiet, unsettled by my ce

Cynthia's mouth fell open, disbelief lacing her tone as she asked, "Was this your plan all along, Henry?"I curled the edges of my lips into a faint smile. "Of course. You were trying to destroy me. Was I supposed to just sit there and wait for it to happen?"She let out a burst of laughter. "But you miscalculated!""If you're going to seek revenge, you should at least find the right person," she said, her voice oozing with confidence. "Because I'm not Cynthia!"The crowd finally reached its breaking point."What the hell is even going on?""Isn't it obvious? If this woman is Cynthia, then that proves Cynthia and Angela set the whole thing up to frame Henry. If she isn't, then Henry is the one lying.""But he called the cops. Why would he call the police to back up a lie?""So how are we supposed to tell whether this woman is actually Cynthia?"Smiling, I gave them a simple explanation. "That's easy. Cynthia thought her plan was foolproof, but the agency she hired to fake her