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My Parents Want Me To Be My Sister’s Blood Bank Chapter 11
Penelope, my little sister who had once been showered with affection, became the most unwanted person in the family.Mom lay in the hospital waiting to die, while Dad remained confined to a psychiatric facility, lost in his delusions.Our relatives circled the family fortune like vultures, yet none of them genuinely wanted to take custody of the spoiled child.They even whispered behind her back.“That girl must be cursed. Her brother is dead, and now both of her parents are gone too.”“Who would dare take her in? She brings disaster wherever she goes.” Eventually, Child Protective Services intervened.With no legal guardian available, Mom too ill to manage the estate, and our relatives fighting over control of the family assets, Penelope was placed in foster care.On the day she was taken away, Penelope cried for Mom, Dad, and even me.No one came for her.Her expensive Gucci outfit was stained and dirty. She still clutched her gaming console, but there was no longer anyon
My Parents Want Me To Be My Sister’s Blood Bank Chapter 10
Many people attended my funeral.There were relatives I had once known, old friends, and business associates of the Lawson family.They stood near my grave, whispering among themselves.“He is dead? Didn’t they tell everyone he was studying abroad?”“I heard he worked himself to death.”“The Lawsons are really heartless. The moment their daughter was born, they stopped caring about their son.”Every whispered remark landed like a blow against Mom and Dad.Dressed in black, they stood beside my grave looking as though they had aged twenty years.Penelope stood nearby, bewildered.She could not understand why Mom and Dad had barely spoken to her for days. Nor could she understand why they were so devastated that the “bad brother” they had told her about was dead. After the funeral, our family fell apart completely.One by one, every illness they had invented to deceive me began to afflict them for real, as though their lies had become curses.Mom was the first.Not long af
My Parents Want Me To Be My Sister’s Blood Bank Chapter 9
The wardrobe was almost empty.It contained only two once-white T-shirts, now yellowed with age and stretched at the collars, and a pair of black work pants worn smooth and shiny from years of use.Those were my work clothes.Beside them hung a heavy coat, the only thing I owned to keep myself warm during winter.Dad took down the coat and ran his hands over it.It was covered in patches, each one held in place by uneven stitches. It was my own handiwork.I could not spare the money to have it professionally repaired, much less buy a new winter coat. “How... How can this be all he had?” Dad clutched the coat to his chest. He was sobbing so hard that he could barely stand. “I design clothes for a living, and my own son spent ten years wearing this.”Mom began searching through the desk drawers.She was desperate to find something, any small sign that I had experienced even a little happiness, to ease her guilt.There was nothing.The drawers contained only a thick stack of
My Parents Want Me To Be My Sister’s Blood Bank Chapter 8
“This is the son you called selfish and ungrateful?”The older officer’s voice boomed through the morgue.Mom took the phone with trembling hands and read the entries one by one, each one revealing another sacrifice I had made for them.“No!”A broken, anguished scream tore from her throat.She staggered backward and collapsed to the floor. She clutched her head as she sobbed uncontrollably.Her entire body convulsed with every ragged breath.She bit down so hard that blood soon appeared at the corner of her mouth.“I’m a monster! I have money! I’m worth billions! Why did I pretend we were poor? Why did I test him? Bruno, I had money! You didn’t have to die for me! I never needed your insurance money!”Dad stumbled toward the gurney and gripped its edge for support. He reached for my face but could not bring himself to touch it.“My son... My precious boy... I’m sorry. I never should’ve lied to you. The tests, the inheritance, none of it mattered! It was all bullshit! All of
My Parents Want Me To Be My Sister’s Blood Bank Chapter 7
The police cruiser sped toward the county medical examiner’s office, its siren wailing.Inside, the silence was deathly.My parents huddled in the corner. They were trembling as they muttered, “It can’t be true. There must be a mistake. He’s just trying to scare us.”They were still clinging desperately to their denial.The truth was, if they admitted that I was dead, then everything they had done to me over the past ten years in the name of teaching me a lesson would amount to murder.They arrived at the morgue.A wave of bone-chilling cold greeted them.The medical examiner was already waiting.“Are these his parents?” She was a young woman. She regarded them with the same mixture of contempt and disbelief.She approached the stainless-steel gurney and placed one hand on the corner of the white sheet. “Prepare yourselves.”In one swift motion, she pulled back the sheet.Beneath it lay a body so emaciated and ravaged that it scarcely looked human.That was me.Bruno La
My Parents Want Me To Be My Sister’s Blood Bank Chapter 6
The law firm was bustling with clients and staff.Mom and Dad were dressed head to toe in designer labels, carrying themselves with the smug arrogance of people convinced that justice was on their side.They marched straight into the estate attorney’s office and dropped the family trust documents onto his desk.“We want to amend the trust,” Mom said coldly. “Remove Bruno Lawson as a beneficiary.”The attorney examined the documents. “Bruno Lawson? Is he here? Under the terms of this trust, removing him requires his signed consent.”“He can’t come,” Dad replied with biting sarcasm. “He’s angry with us and far too busy pretending to be a corpse.”The attorney frowned, clearly missing the sarcasm. “He is dead? In that case, I’ll need a certified death certificate. His interest would be handled under the trust’s death provisions. You can’t simply remove him.”“There is no death certificate! He has simply decided that he doesn’t want us as parents anymore!” Mom tapped the desk impati
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