All Chapters of My Brother Faked Cancer for Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I turned stiffly toward him, my gaze settling on her phone screen.It was a social media post shared by one of Ryan's wealthy friends. The photo had been taken at a rooftop revolving restaurant in a neighboring city, where floor-to-ceiling windows offered a sweeping view of the skyline.Reflected in the glass was a couple nestled intimately against each other.The man wore an expensive, custom-tailored suit from the latest luxury collection. He held a glass of red wine, his expression relaxed and his cheeks flushed with health.Beside him, a woman gently fed him a bite of foie gras.The man was my younger brother. The brother I'd raised with my own hands. The same brother who was supposed to be lying in a hospital bed, barely clinging to life, his hair gone from the treatments.Just half an hour earlier, I'd received a video from his girlfriend.In the video, Anthony's face was deathly pale. A knitted beanie covered his head, and he lay weakly in bed with an oxygen mask over his

That night, I didn't drive home. Instead, I checked into a hotel near the hospital.I sat alone in the pitch-black room, staring at the countless lights twinkling outside the window. The pain in my chest was so intense that it felt as though my heart had been put through a meat grinder.Our parents had died when we were young, and I'd entered the workforce at just 22.Back then, my salary was barely enough to make ends meet, but I'd gritted my teeth and scraped together every penny I could to put Anthony through school.The two of us had endured some incredibly difficult years together.Eventually, I climbed the corporate ladder through sheer hard work and determination. Once I started earning more, I made sure Anthony had everything he wanted.When he wanted to attend graduate school, I paid his tuition. When he wanted a designer watch, I bought him one. When he told me he wanted to date Paige, I had my reservations about her. But I knew how much he liked her, so I merely warned

The police arrived at the hospital shortly afterward to take our statements.Since the driver had been apprehended at the scene, the authorities had initially treated the incident as a serious traffic accident.But the moment I laid out all the evidence, the lead detective's expression changed dramatically."Officer, this was no accident."I calmly presented the evidence on my phone in chronological order. First, I showed them the AI-generated video, followed by screenshots of the expert analysis my friend had obtained to confirm that the footage had been manipulated.Next came digital copies of the five accident insurance policies taken out in my name, with a combined coverage of 1,120,000 dollars, along with screenshots of the social media post showing Anthony at the rooftop revolving restaurant.I drew a deep breath, my heart aching with every word. "All five policies took effect after Anthony told me he'd been diagnosed with cancer. He is the sole beneficiary of every policy.

The moment I finished speaking, the hospital room door flew open.Anthony burst into the room with an outrageously theatrical wail. "Clement! Clement, how are you?!"But the moment he stepped into full view of the livestream camera, everything seemed to freeze.He wore an expensive, custom-tailored suit from the latest luxury collection, limited-edition leather shoes, and a watch worth tens of thousands of dollars. His hair was impeccably styled, and his face had the polished, almost unnaturally flawless appearance of someone fresh from a cosmetic treatment.With every step, the rich scent of his high-end cologne wafted through the room, clashing horribly with the hospital's pungent disinfectant.Was this really a terminal cancer patient who had just received a critical-condition notice?He looked more like a wealthy playboy fresh from an exclusive gala!As soon as he entered, he instinctively dabbed a little saliva at the corners of his eyes, his face contorted into an expressi

Just then, the hospital room door swung open again.The lead detective who had taken our statements earlier strode in with two other officers. Paige followed behind them, her wrists secured in cold steel handcuffs and her face ashen.Ian flashed his badge, his voice cold and authoritative. "Anthony Chapman, you're suspected of large-scale fraud and attempted murder. We're taking you in for questioning, and you're required to cooperate with the investigation."Without hesitation, the two officers stepped forward and hauled Anthony to his feet. With a sharp metallic click, the handcuffs snapped shut around his wrists.Ronald's livestream broadcast the entire scene to 500,000 viewers across the internet.Justice might be delayed, but it would never be denied. This livestream was destined to go down in internet history.Anthony struggled like a madman before suddenly whipping his head toward Paige and unleashing a torrent of curses. "I'm not going anywhere! I didn't kill anyone! Paig