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After being diagnosed with heart failure, my adopted sister, Michelle Langley, and I are both hospitalized. But there is only one spot for a heart transplant. For three whole months, Michelle and I fight for that one chance of survival. A video of me confronting my parents in the hospital corridor over their favoritism toward Michelle is posted online. Everyone sees me as selfish and vicious, claiming that I'm willing to disregard family ties just to stay alive. The day before my surgery, my older brother, Dante Stone, comes to my hospital room. He stands in the doorway, looking visibly impatient. "Michelle is just 20 years old. Her life has just started. You've been sickly since you we

“If anyone can help us, it’s her.” They packed their bags, gathered their research, and set off on a journey to the mountains, determined to find a way to reverse the soul swap and to restore their lives to normal. The Gemini Heart had revealed its secrets, and now it was up to them to unlock its power and to mend the broken bonds that had led to this extraordinary predicament. The road ahead would be long and perilous, but they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, united by their friendship, their determination, and their unwavering hope for a brighter future. The legacy of the Gemini Heart, once a source of confusion and despair, had become a beacon of hope, guiding them on a

#song Craig Lucas - Hearts Exposed Aaron I haven't felt like this in a long time. I had lost all hope in love; the kind of life that ignites your soul with passion , fire, and flame . Being together with Lexi without any interruptions, has been like heaven . Strangely enough it feels so totally new. I am falling in love again and this time it's different. We both speak the same love language; she is responsive, doesn't bite my head off and we are both very giving.

she exclaimed in anger. She didn't want to do this. It was true that she wanted to use the orphanage to marry into a wealthy family, but that didn't mean she could exchange her heart for money. "Be my woman!" He insisted. Roxana Nelson stared into his eyes, the dark and shining pupils showing no signs of teasing. He was truly serious. Without hesitation, she blurted out, "Take your heart out in exchange!" "Deal! Consider it done!" Richard Harris still appeared cheerful.

"But it would take something powerful. Something dangerous." "What? Tell me. I'll do anything." "A soul exchange." Her expression turns grave. "Someone living trades places with someone dead. The living person goes to the between place. The dead person returns." Horror and hope war inside me. "You mean I could bring her back. If I died in her place." "Yes." My mother squeezes my hand. "But Aurora. Listen to me. If you do this, you don't come back. Ever. The exchange is permanent. Final. You'd be choosing death. Forever."

"I don't understand what you mean, Melanie. The whole nation envies you for marrying a man like him. You have a net worth people can only dream of, and life's perfect for you. I'd never set you up." She darted ahead and grabbed my sleeve. "Don't play dumb with me! He married you in our previous lives! You knew he was a monster, but you were waiting for me to step right into it! You didn't tell me anything! You knew! You knew!" I flung her hand away and sneered. "Ah, so you finally get it. You're not the only one reborn with memories." … In my previous life, I kindly made a bowl of meatball stew for Jonathan. He was a vagrant back then.

The laptop screen went black at once. I abruptly leaped up from my chair as my heart pounded in my chest. I would never forget the sound of the circuit breaker being pulled. It was this exact crisp sound in my past life that ruined the million-dollar salary offer I'd worked so hard for 26 years of my life. I pushed the room door open and ran into the living room. In the pitch darkness, I saw Mom standing in front of the electrical box, illuminated by the streetlamp outside the window, a smug smile plastered on her face. She was even doing some calculations with her fingers.

It took a long while, but a reply eventually came, and it was a wall of text. "She had a car crash 10 years ago and ruptured her organs. The doctor said it was beyond them. I was outside the ER, crying my heart out when a voice spoke inside my head. "It called itself the Wish Exchange System. That system told me it could take my talent and lifespan in exchange for a healthy body for her." He continued, "I was a finance guy. Everyone called me a genius ever since I was a kid. The system took my intelligence, my luck, and half my lifespan. She came back to life in exchange, while I became an ordinary guy."

Do you really have the heart to see him end up like you, doing dirty jobs and getting looked down on everywhere he goes? I looked at her in shock. So, did that mean I deserved to live a wretched, lowly life? On my phone, my doctor, Benedict Cummings, was pressing me for the next chemotherapy payment. "I've done my best to delay your payment until tomorrow, Mr. Shaw… You need at least two rounds of chemotherapy for it to have any effect." I clenched my teeth and decided that after Mom and Dad fell asleep, I would sneak in and steal the 200 dollars.

(eg when Damon speaks, the format will be as this: Damon ~ “Evening Amber.” Let me know what you think, of Gamble With My Heart. Gamble With My Heart is a winner in the Chapters Interactive Stories Writing Contest in 2020. Happy reading, Tatum Whispers ************************* Whatever you think might be real. It is not. Only a fool believes foolish things. You are only as good as the game that you play. And right now, the game is on you. For every single thing that you have ever done to another woman has just come back to you. Karma is a bïtch, and you have been bitten.