บททั้งหมดของ Names Swapped on the Diagnosis: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 9

My twin sister, Sarah, was dying from silver poisoning. My blood was the only thing that could save her.The healer was overwhelmed and made a mistake on the paperwork. She mailed the diagnosis report to the pack house with my name on it instead of Sarah's.She told me the truth in private.I wanted to rush home immediately and correct the misunderstanding.But before I could, the news reached the pack. My parents and Alpha Damien reacted in a way I never expected. They firmly forbade Sarah from donating blood to save me.They raged that I was being selfish for even asking for help. They said Sarah couldn't handle the weakness that came from a blood transfusion.I fought back the coldness spreading through my chest."I'm pregnant. If I don't get treatment soon, the poison in me will kill the pup too."My mate Alpha Damien, the one who had sworn to protect me forever, responded without warmth."We can always have more pups. Sarah only has one life to live."My wolf howled in agony inside

After walking out of the pack house, I thought I would break down and cry.But I didn't.I just felt empty.There was a huge hole in my chest. The cold night wind howled right through it.The lingering agony from Damien's rejection was a constant, dull throb.My phone vibrated.It was a text from Damien."I have withdrawn the announcement of our mating ceremony. I informed everyone that we will not be mates due to incompatible personalities. From this day on, we are no longer connected in any way."Immediately after, my father posted an announcement on the pack's internal app."My disowned daughter, Ella, is vicious and unfilial. From this day on, she is severed from the Blackwood Pack. All her actions hereafter are her own."Then he kicked me out of the group chat.So decisive.I leaned against an old tree by the road. I stared at the cold words on my phone screen.My heart felt like it was being shredded.The tears finally fell.If I had truly been the one with silver poisoning today

After that, my mother called me. The moment the line connected, her hysterical screaming came through."Ella! You heartless thing! You planned this all along!""I should have known how deep your schemes go. How did I believe your lies?""You set this trap to force us to cut ties, just to watch your sister die!"In her mind, many people could save Sarah. She thought with the Blackwood Pack's wealth and Leo's power, curing Sarah was just a matter of time. So, she poured all her resentment on me. I didn't say a word. I hung up and blocked her.Eventually, they chose Carl, the most authoritative, as Sarah's doctor. We met again in Sarah's private VIP room. My father held Carl's hand, declaring he would pay any price to save his daughter. Carl calmly pushed the money back. He told them there was no match in the blood bank yet. They had to use conservative potions first. Then, he suggested testing direct relatives for a miracle.Father immediately rolled up his sleeve. "Test me! I'm

My statement exploded in the family circle.Reasonable relatives found out the truth and questioned them."Uncle, this is wrong. Sarah is sick, why blame Ella?""So biased. You thought Ella was sick and cut ties. Now it's Sarah, and you trick us?""Too hypocritical. Who will trust you again?"Sarah couldn't sit still. She sent a long voice message, crying like a pear blossom in rain, begging for help. She offered all her assets.But everyone knew she had no assets. Then, someone posted a screenshot. It was Sarah's words when she thought I was sick, highlighted in red."Being afraid of risk is normal. If I were sick, I wouldn't ask family to donate."The group went quiet. That message was a silent slap across the Warrens' faces....Despite the drama, close relatives like my uncles still went to the center for testing. No one matched. Finally, they came back to me.I was consulting a patient when Mother burst in with a group. People with professional camera equipment led the way—medi

It was over. The Warrens were pariahs. But I underestimated their madness.As I left, Mother bowed to the camera again."It's our fault! Please donate to my daughter!"Then Sarah's screenshot was trending again. Her words "If I were sick, I wouldn't ask family" were enlarged. It wasn't just abuse; it cut off her last hope. Even distant relatives wouldn't help. No one wanted to save an ingrate.After the stream, Father and Leo were beaten by the crowd outside. The punches meant for me landed on them. Sarah's condition worsened. The center gave me leave to rest. I kept the baby. It was mine.Ethan, my childhood friend, confessed. We fit well. He stayed with me through the pregnancy, fearing retaliation. But revenge didn't come. Mother did. She came on a snowy day. Standing downstairs with a lunch box, shivering. Ethan, my mate now, let her in.She stood in the hallway, eyes wet. She opened the box."Moonberry pie."She wiped tears. "You loved this as a child."My chest tightened. I re